Emergency

It was getting late, around midnight I think, and I was sitting at home on my computer. I was just chatting it up on facebook. What a great Friday night right? Haha yeah if that is what you call it. The only reason I ever get on there anymore was to see if he would message me. I would sometimes wait for three hours just to see if he would long on. I was completely infatuated with this kid and I have only known him for about four months. We talked to each other almost every night. I thought he hung the moon. I loved this kid; he always put me in the best moods and made me smile. I would do anything for him.
So one night while I was with my cousin, he sends me a text. He tells me that he needs my box of photos that I have under my bed. He told me that it was urgent and that he needed them right away. For one thing I was a little worried because my pictures are what I hold dear to my heart, and I would be forever sad if something happened to them. They were my memories and reminded me of all the good times I used to have when I was little. So of course I asked why he needed them. He said he couldn’t tell me now, but that I would find out later. I was hesitant at first, but then I said ok. The next day I drove out to his house with this huge blue and green polka dotted box. Inside was all of my pictures. He wasn’t home so I left it for him just inside the door. That night I waited to see if he would text me or log on so I could find out what was going on. But of course he didn’t, and I was left confused and saddened because I gave him something that I held dear to my heart. A week had gone by and I was getting mad, because I didn’t know what had happened to him or my pictures.
The next Saturday he calls me and asks me to come see him at his house, no questions asked. So I got in the car and drove down to see him. When I got there he was standing in his driveway with my box of pictures and what looked like another box. On the top of it was this really pretty brown bow. I run up to him and give him a hug and tell him how much I have missed him. He hands me the box with the brown bow and tells me to open it. With a smirk on his face I took it from him and opened it. Inside was the flip book and he had made me a scrapbook of all my childhood photos in half and his in the other. As I was flipping through the pages I would saw this one page that was in the middle of the book. And on this page it read, I love you and being with you makes me happy, will you go out with me?, and under this was the first picture we took together. I was so happy I was at a loss for words. With the biggest smile on my face that I have ever had I said YES!

Walking into the bookcase!

Don't look at your feet! Always keep your head up, because you never know what could lay in your path. Feeling sad will get you nowhere. The next thing you know...BAM you walk into a bookcase. Now you lie there in pain with a huge slash across your forehead. Now what? Your passed out on the floor and as soon as you come to there is a puddle of blood beside your face. Nice going! So as soon as you pick yourself off the floor; you get your Butt in the car and drive yourself to the hospital. Embarrassed, the doctor asks you how it happened. You didn't even have the guts to tell her you was just too stubborn to look up and you walked straight into the bookcase. They stitched you up, and you drove home feeling like an idiot. I'm proud to call you my best friend!

GASZLCNBW

Grape pop rocks flew across the floor, and I sat there amazed. All I could do was think to myself; man I wish I didn’t drop them. Some sly kid tried to run over to where it happen and pick them up and eat them. Zap, I slapped that fool before he knew what had happened. Like I’m going to let somebody else eat my pop rocks. Candy is something I live for, and no one can take it from me. Now of course I had to apologize for hitting this poor innocent child that didn’t know better. But from now on he knows not to mess with me when it comes to pop rocks. What is with kids these days that think they can have things that don’t belong to them? The next thing I did was I walked over picked up every last pop rock off the floor. I said the 5 sec rule applies to all good things, and I popped the pop rocks in my mouth. Best candy EVER!

if i could have just one more day with you

if i could live one day over again it would be the May 6, 2007. This was the day before my grandpa passed away. that day i went to my grandparents house and i spent the whole day sitting and talking with them. we reminisced over memories from my childhood and he told me war stories the best he could. my grandpa was in the Navy in the Vietnam War. He would try and mumble out the best he could all the ways him and his buddies got in trouble during the old days. i would just sit there and laugh at how silly he was. My grandpa was almost like a vegetable. He could not walk or move on his own. He had been bed ridden for at least a year or so. Before then my grandma or my dad and his brother would come over and help get him out of bed and give him a bath or move him to his chair. My grandpa had many health problems and one of those was Parkinson's Disease. This caused him to have uncontroleable jitters. It was like none of his muscles would work for him. He could do nothing for himself. On this saturday i spent the whole day sitting with him in his house, jsut talking and laughing with him. i didnt even try to imagine the rest of my life without hm. I loved my grandpa with all my heart. I would give anything to spend one more day with him. Just to go back to the day before and live it forever. RIP Frank Rineheart Schadler Jr.

Never leave us again!

today when i woke up i just knew that today was going to be one of those off days. sometimes off days are good and sometimes they are bad. when rolled out of bed at a round about 6:00 am my favorite song was playing on the radio. Vanilla Twilight was blasting from my alarm. the lead to a sudden burst of a smile across my face. i look out toward the bright light streaming in from the kitchen and then i stare out my window to only see that it is raining. what a damper on my day that was. ha ha yes i could tell at that moment this was one of those days. i get to school and i see all my friends and with my mountain dew in hand i walk into my first period. Crap! i forgot that we had a test today and now i don't know what to do, because of course just coming back from fall break, i did none of my homework. rushing around trying to finish my review, i settle down to take my test. i look across the hall, and there she is, Ms. Mky D. "Where is she going?" i thought.
i get to English class, and she isn't there. WHAT THE HECK! why was she not here. i think it was just because she doesn't like us. ugh, then i turn and see what we call a substitute. HA! yeah right. As he walks by this chill rushes up my spine. Oh he is how you say a Creeper. Oh gosh, Ms. Mcky D please never leave us again!

Gone but not Forgotten

Your smile was as bright as the sun and your eyes like those of the stars at night. I remember hearing your laugh and tousling your hair. You were like a brother to me, I loved you. what if i had asked you to stay with me that night. maybe I should have just taken your keys. I never should have let you get into that car. But you did, and now you are gone. Gone forever, and I will never get to see you again until we meet in heaven.
that night when I got that call, my heart sank and I couldn't breathe, I felt it was all my fault. I loved you, my best friend. All it took was one night and god took you away from me. I will never forget how you made me laugh or how happy you made me. Every time I drive past your cross on the side of the road i think about you, and I stop and pray for your soul, that you will forever be happy wherever you are.
I miss you, and I love you, my best friend.

Oh how embarrasing

PARENTS

You got to love em. The things they do to us are always embarrasing, even if they arent. I mean they are our parents, they shouldnt be acting this way. haha so here it is, my most embarrasing moments with my mom.
Its my 16th birthday and of course im going for my permit, the thing is that i wait till the middle of the afternoon to finally get ready. Well we drive all the way down to downtown owensboro to take my test and they are closed, so i have to wait till the next day to go apply for it. So to kill time before we go home and get ready for church, my mom decides she wants to go to Walmart.
After she finishes her shopping we go to check out, i leave her side for like two minutes to go get a drink and when i come back she is telling her whole life story and everything that happened to us today to the cashier. The first thing i did was start laughing, i mean i was so embarrased i mean thtat woman can literaly go out and carry on a full conversation with a complete stanger...oooh but you got to love her!