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Today, I decided to take a walk. So, I walk my dog, Joey, for a walk. I went to the Lafreniere Bark Park; it was so much fun! I had a blast, I'm home now. But, I sweated so so so much. I got to see little children, ducks, roosters, other dogs, ect. There was a guy who was doing gymnastics, he looked so talented. He did a handstand on a 4 foot bars. I think this trip was truly experiencing. I took a trail that was around two miles around the whole park. The dog park was only one section. Joey seemed to love all the other humongous dogs, compared to him. The gentle giants of the world. Next time you want to get out and about, go to your nearest park! It's good participation to your community, and you get to observe the great nature.

Failure.

You have never failed, until you quit. If you ran a three mile race, and didn't get first, it's alright. Keep moving on. I'm not saying you win at everything, even if you don't really win. That's silly. Just keep trying harder. Even if you don't win that race ever, there is one you will win, you will destroy, and then conquer. Then, you will be ontop of your world. Don't ever let anyone push you around. Once you have let your mind believe that you have failed, even once, there is no turning back. There no such thing as "coping with failure," because just the idea of it can kill your spirit. Be, Optimistic. Smile all the time, it confuses people. Don't smile when something bad happens, because then you just seem like a creep. Don't put a sad face on for no reason though. From my recent blog, "put you hand over your heart, do you feel that? That's called purpose. You're here for a reason. Don't ever forget that. The past can never be changed, edited or erased, it can only be accepted.

Gahhh, so sorry I didn't write a blog yesterday.. Actually not really.. No one reads it besides Sarah and I anyway..I'm also pretty sure that Sarah doesn't read it anymore either.. But that's okay. Today, I'm talking about pizza.. Isn't it so..so..so.. CIRCULAR! :D and then it's all triangular, I guess that's what you can call it.. Well anyway, I'm not in the mood to write this, I'm absolutely hungry as a malnutrition kid on a food strike. Lovely, right? I'm pretty sure that's the only way to explain complete nonsense. Grrr, can't wait for more publicity, I think I'm a good journalist/blogger, am I right? Probably not. Well I never know; I've only been doing this for 5 days.

I want you to place your hand over your heart. Do you feel that? That's called purpose. You're alive for a reason don't EVER forget that. Did you know that when you get married you put your ring on your "ring finger," because that's the finger that's closest to the heart? Your heart beat can have enough strength to shoot blood 30 feet. If you were to clench both your fists together, that would be the size of your heart. It weighs less then a pound. A men's is 10 ounces, and a woman's is 8. But, doesn't it seem that women always have more heartaches? Whether they're stealing hearts, winning hearts, breaking hearts, or getting broken-hearted. I remember when my great-grandmother was in the hostpital to replace a heart valve. She wasn't born with it, so they had to give her one from a pig. I'm so glad she's still alive today, she's in her 80's, she has 8 kids, with 2 deceased, and a husband who's still alive who fought in WWII. She's so inspirational, I hope to be just like her when I get to that age. Around the last week of April of this year, my family (Sister, Mom, Dad, and Great Aunt) took her to Universal Studios. She was so amazed by the sight of it, seeing her this happy gave everyone a lot of joy. She's tought me, that no matter how old you get, your never to old to keep going, and to not give up until the last breath you take.

Every life starts with the cut of a cord. What if your life ended with one; any death such as: being a vegetable in the hostpital or bungee jumping high in the sky. Before anything of this sort happens you want to have a plan, something that you want to do before you die; like a bucket list. Well lately I've been thinking about taking a trip. I want to go to Zambia. I want to see Victoria Falls, and see the amazing animals like the Thorncroft giraffe. This animal doesn't have anymore then 1,500 left, with none kept in zoos. They're all located in Eastern Zambia in Luangwa Valley. Zambia is one of the seven natural wonders of the world. Besides Victoria Falls it also has 17 other ones, and 5 massive lakes and rivers. There's over 30 traditional ceremonies of the tribes there every year. This place is absolutely amazing filled with culture, animals, and water. This gorgeous place is on my bucket list, forever. Why don't you start one?

Ever had an enormous crave for vanilla sugar cookies? Well, last night that's what Sarah (my friend) and I decided to do. We got all ingredients out. But, when we looked in inside the egg carton, I'm guessing people decide to be lazy and not through it away after EVERY SINGLE ONE was broken. Us being very disappointed, made them anyway. It was a blast, we even shared stories about nasty butter and what happened once when someone ate 3 giant tblsp of it.. we froze it for an hour, but by 11:12 p.m. we had taken it out. Seeing as though it was porbably not ready, we cooked it anyway. We set the timer for 25 minutes, but 15 minutes later they started to smell burnt. Once we took them out, every cookie was stuck together, and had burnt sides. It was an epic fail in ever making cookies, but they were so spectacularly delicious! So next time you want cookies, I recommend this recipe.. without eggs...
11 ounces of sugar
19 ounces of flour
8 ounces of butter
1 tbsp of vege oil
2 tbsp of water
4 tbsp of vanilla extract

Mix all together, roll into cylinder in ceramic wrap, put in freezer for 1-2 hours, put on pan in 7 giant circles, bake for 10 minutes, take out, cut off edges if burnt.
The End

Well, today I was sitting in my room staring at the trees. And, I began to think, what if there was a whole other world? I stared out of my window, and in this tree, I saw a donkey. And, I started to symbolize this donkey, for humility and stubbornness. My life is full of this donkey, and so is everyone's at one point in time. You have to admit though, life is beautiful. Some people's smile can pay for all the hardships and difficulties of one person's day. Although, some people are like unbrushed teeth, dirty and slimy, they still find someone who adores their smile. In replace for that smile they would get roses. A red for "I love you." The white for the smile's purity. The pink for the appreciation of what the smile payed off. The yellow for the happiness and joy of being with this person. The orange for the enthusiasm and desire. Lavender for the enchantment; blue for the impossible feeling, of ever having someone, who has this much. And in the end, a black one for the farewell of your love. The last goodbye. The majestical feeling of life and then death, has all started with a smile. Just imagine what this smile has started, can you imagine what a hug can do? Well in search for a person's heart beat next time you give them a hug, think of this blog. All this can be thought, if you ever look at your window. This is what I thought, that maybe someday all this, could be mine.