Hey guys.
If you're reading this, then it is because ayou have been awesome. But I have grown tired of this one, ans so i switched to www.bristowpia.wordpress.com
FOllow me there
Josh Bristow
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Day 2: Your Breakfast
This, my friends, is my breakfast. It seems to be very small, and it doesn't do a good job of filling me up
Sunday, March 25, 2012
The 365 Day Challenge
Hey, guys. Back again.
This time, I have signed up for the 365 Day Challenge, in which I am emailed once a day on the challenge. And so, I ask that you tag along in this year-long journey. And together, we can be "enriched", or whatever the word is. Well, all I was looking for was to make this blog useful. And so, I have also decided to take another challenge, called a 30-Day Picture Challenge. The days are listed below.. Don't forget to comment with your blog names!
This time, I have signed up for the 365 Day Challenge, in which I am emailed once a day on the challenge. And so, I ask that you tag along in this year-long journey. And together, we can be "enriched", or whatever the word is. Well, all I was looking for was to make this blog useful. And so, I have also decided to take another challenge, called a 30-Day Picture Challenge. The days are listed below.. Don't forget to comment with your blog names!
1. You
2. Your Breakfast
3. Something you love
4. Your mailbox
5. Something you wore
6. Something that makes you smile
7. Your favorite quote
8. Your sky
9. Something you use daily
10. Something from your childhood
11. Your favorite school binder
12. Your favorite shoe
13. Inside your bag/backpack
14. Something you’re reading
15. Something that makes you happy
16. Something you see every morning
17. Your water
18. Something you bought
19. Something sweet
20. Someone you like/love
21. A reflection of something
22. Your jacket
23. Something old
24. Your guilty pleasure
25. Something you made
26. Your favorite color
27. Your lunch
28. Your sunset
29. Inside you fridge
30. Nature.
And The Purpose Is.....
Well, for today, I'm not exactly sure what to blog about. So - being the clueless person that I am - I actually Google'd what to blog about. And my results were incredibly helpful...
I can blog about what happens in my life, and my passions, and other things.
So, I got to thinking: my life is mainly school, and based on the "mentally-stimulating" workload I have (in my opinion, there is no stimulating going on. I'm practically becoming an insomniac as the course of my 9th grade year progresses), my passion is school, sadly. So, I thought of my own thing to blog about! *dances around room triumphantly* I am going to Google a challenge I can do for a certain amount of time, and do my best to achieve my goal during this challenge. And so, I ask, hope, and pray that you follow my blog and check my progress. And please comment with your blog names so that I will follow back and so we can track our progress together. But in my next blog post, which will be in practically be in the next 10, 15, minutes, I will have chosen the challenge that I will be partaking in. So comment on that blog with names. Thanks, those lovely few. I hope we will be prosperous together
Josh Bristow
I can blog about what happens in my life, and my passions, and other things.
So, I got to thinking: my life is mainly school, and based on the "mentally-stimulating" workload I have (in my opinion, there is no stimulating going on. I'm practically becoming an insomniac as the course of my 9th grade year progresses), my passion is school, sadly. So, I thought of my own thing to blog about! *dances around room triumphantly* I am going to Google a challenge I can do for a certain amount of time, and do my best to achieve my goal during this challenge. And so, I ask, hope, and pray that you follow my blog and check my progress. And please comment with your blog names so that I will follow back and so we can track our progress together. But in my next blog post, which will be in practically be in the next 10, 15, minutes, I will have chosen the challenge that I will be partaking in. So comment on that blog with names. Thanks, those lovely few. I hope we will be prosperous together
Josh Bristow
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Here's to you, Early Sunday Mornings
My early Sunday mornings consist of 1 of two things, or sometimes both things: Staying up trying to cross things off my list on my agenda for school, or waking up earlier than any other child (that goes to my church, at least) to go to church and stay there for 5, 6 hours. Either or, my Sundays are filled with...
WORK, WORK, AND MORE, FREAKING WORK.
Therefore, this guy, with a picture to the right of this screen, (if I'm not mistaken), never gets a break. Last time I checked the Bible, I figured that the Sabbath day was for rest, not trying to find what x equals when y = 2x + 6, or what happens to Charles Darnay in the "much-too-realistic" Dickens novel A Tale Of Two Cities. Since my life away from school is filled with school, feel free to call me pathetic, nerd, lame, or whatever catchy term you can come up with. But right about now, when my eyes are heavier than Fat Albert after a hot dog eating contest, and my 30 Rock recordings are on commercials (and I'm too lazy to fast forward pass them), I have come to the conclusion that I have had enough, and come to a decision on what I plan to do when this circumstance comes up again: DO ALL MY WORK ON SATURDAY. I know that this decision comes with a price- the expensive tax of losing my social life, or the little one I had, at least- but it has to be done. Sunday is a day of rest, thus saith the Lord, and by golly I will REST.
Josh Bristow
WORK, WORK, AND MORE, FREAKING WORK.
Therefore, this guy, with a picture to the right of this screen, (if I'm not mistaken), never gets a break. Last time I checked the Bible, I figured that the Sabbath day was for rest, not trying to find what x equals when y = 2x + 6, or what happens to Charles Darnay in the "much-too-realistic" Dickens novel A Tale Of Two Cities. Since my life away from school is filled with school, feel free to call me pathetic, nerd, lame, or whatever catchy term you can come up with. But right about now, when my eyes are heavier than Fat Albert after a hot dog eating contest, and my 30 Rock recordings are on commercials (and I'm too lazy to fast forward pass them), I have come to the conclusion that I have had enough, and come to a decision on what I plan to do when this circumstance comes up again: DO ALL MY WORK ON SATURDAY. I know that this decision comes with a price- the expensive tax of losing my social life, or the little one I had, at least- but it has to be done. Sunday is a day of rest, thus saith the Lord, and by golly I will REST.
Josh Bristow
Does Beauty Really Lie Within?
Hey bloggers,
Sorry for such a late blog post, but in my defense I just got home from a church function: a Talent Show. Call it burning midnight oil, or just say that I stay up late. But I had to blog about this.
This talent show was the first talent show ever for my church, and it surely had its ups and downs. I'm not exactly sure some of the coordinators at my church know how to plan a great function, but they, in my opinion, generally do the best they can. Unfortunately, this is an exception. It was rather drastic, and during this talent show, there were many talent flops, dress mishaps, and modeling misconceptions on how to turn in the middle of the "runway". But, the worst part of it all, was that the head coordinator's child was the person that got 1st place. Call me biased or unfair, but I think that is incredibly wrong. There were no guidelines to this pageant/talent show/a useless function to broadcast uninteresting talents, but from a general standpoint, during the talent portion of these kind of events, the contestants are generally supposed to exploit their talent by themselves, but the person that won happened to use other people during his "so-called talent". All the while, other people are working hard to write monologues, raps, lyrics to songs, and express them to the best of their ability. But, in every pageant, there is always one person that thinks they should win. Or another person that doesn't like the person that one because they didn't deserve to win. But hey, I did admonish you on what this blog was going to be: my beacon of freedom of expression. Here I am, expressing, loud and clear. But thanks for reading about my prattles. It means a lot
With GREAT thanks,
Josh Bristow
Sorry for such a late blog post, but in my defense I just got home from a church function: a Talent Show. Call it burning midnight oil, or just say that I stay up late. But I had to blog about this.
This talent show was the first talent show ever for my church, and it surely had its ups and downs. I'm not exactly sure some of the coordinators at my church know how to plan a great function, but they, in my opinion, generally do the best they can. Unfortunately, this is an exception. It was rather drastic, and during this talent show, there were many talent flops, dress mishaps, and modeling misconceptions on how to turn in the middle of the "runway". But, the worst part of it all, was that the head coordinator's child was the person that got 1st place. Call me biased or unfair, but I think that is incredibly wrong. There were no guidelines to this pageant/talent show/a useless function to broadcast uninteresting talents, but from a general standpoint, during the talent portion of these kind of events, the contestants are generally supposed to exploit their talent by themselves, but the person that won happened to use other people during his "so-called talent". All the while, other people are working hard to write monologues, raps, lyrics to songs, and express them to the best of their ability. But, in every pageant, there is always one person that thinks they should win. Or another person that doesn't like the person that one because they didn't deserve to win. But hey, I did admonish you on what this blog was going to be: my beacon of freedom of expression. Here I am, expressing, loud and clear. But thanks for reading about my prattles. It means a lot
With GREAT thanks,
Josh Bristow
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