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Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Whaaat???

Readers,

In the words of Patrick Star on this wonderfully dull St Patty's day
"I Wumbo, you Wumbo, he,she,we... WUMBO
Wumbo, Wumboing,Wumbology; the STUDY of WUMBO
It's first grade!!!"

~~Martin Jaramillo

Friday, October 2, 2009

Hey all

Readers,

Yeah, it's me again, I'm a bit sad...
nothing exciting, no one to talk to...
whatever...
I guess this blog's gonna be a journal from now on...

~~Martin

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Readers,

I'm just making this post to advertise my anonymous friend's blog that's ranting about school. Yes he goes to the same school I do, and no I won't give out his name. His blog is http://mrchinthedrk.blogspot.com/.
that's all, basically. If you read it, comment on how boring or whatever you think your school or teachers is/are. Wow, I'm really rambling aren't I? I fail at life... Whatever...
Peace

~~Martin

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Summer So Far

Readers

It's been a few weeks after the end of school. And now I'm bored. I haven't been able to fish for awhile, so I'm out of practice... But when I went up north for the National Cherry Festival, I caught crawfish by flicking them out of the water. HILARIOUS. XD. That's it... =)

--Martin Jaramillo

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

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Don't talk to a man who's fishing...


Readers,

I know it’s been a while since I’ve written, but whatever right? What are a few months between friends? Anyway, it’s almost summer and I was planning on doing one, very important activity: Fishing. Ever since the dawn of time, man has been perfecting the act of catching dinner on a measly line and bent wire. But as man progressed, the fish actually adapted to our catching them; even if they’re not very bright. *cough cough* back to the point. The reason fishing is named so is because the act of catching fish is harder than catching a ball. Fish have learned to be cautious about what they put into their mouths. That’s why Fishing isn’t called ‘catching’ and catching isn’t called ‘balling’ (by the way, that’s what she said). Any angler knows that the “old’ reliable” rig to catch fish would be hook, line, and sinker. But most people like to put a spin on it by adding, well, a spinner. Spinners would be a rounded out piece of shiny metal attached to a three pronged hook and pulled through the water to simulate a swimming minnow or something. Anyway, this is all besides the point that almost everybody in Livonia Stevenson High school thinks that fishing is boring! I beg to differ that fishing is a way to connect with nature, and a reason to get the hell out of the house. But the best part is the fighting of the fish
Many beginning anglers usually set the drag on high; this in turn makes the fight very short and not very fishing like (boring). Therefore, when you go to buy your first rod, try and get one that has drag control, it’ll make your experience worthwhile. Next, look for a place to actually catch fish, whether it a pond, lake, stream, river, ocean, it doesn’t matter! Be sure to check the forecast before you go, here’s a link to a page on when to fish for, well, fish. There are also many types of live bait you can use. Be sure to check with local authorities on what types of bait are allowed in certain areas.
Well, that’s all for me today. Yes I know that it wasn’t very good. I’m not one of those people who want things ‘perfect’. Just skip it okay? TTFN!

§-§-§Martin Jaramillo

Friday, April 3, 2009

Random Stuff... I guess

How do I put my thoughts into words right now… I could say: “happiness isn’t the best thing for me right now…” or “What does the school (torture) system have in store for me today?” Those may seem like dark or depressing thoughts, but that’s how I feel right now: dark, shadowy, and depressing!
Ugh… this subject isn’t working out… I guess I’ll write down random poems I made up a few weeks ago while I think of a new subject…

As I fade, your look is dire.
I feel your touch, warm, like fire.
With friends so close and death so near.
I fear for you, my love so dear…
--Martin Jaramillo

In the day and in the night,
My dark blue wings are locked in flight.
My friend is dead and laid to rest.
On my dagger burns his crest.
--Martin Jaramillo

Onto battle, my time draws near.
I draw my sword with senses clear
My friend, in danger, I must protect.
From my chest, a sword erect.
--Martin Jaramillo

O-okay that was… interesting… anyway: How was my story? Pretty good right? I thought so… unfortunately my co authors, *cough cough* haven’t helped much in the past few weeks, so my story’s gathering dust on my shelf… Okay, now THIS subject’s not working!!! AGH!!!
I guess I’ll just say random Japanese words…
Omoshiroi (Interesting) nanajihan desu (7:30)
Konnichi wa (Hello or good afternoon) jazu (Jazz)
Duragon [Dragon (foreign)] shippai suru (Fail)
Ryu [Dragon (Traditional)] kusoimaimashii (F***ing)