Update:D

Alright, let me give you a update in my life right now:D

about two days ago, my childhood/middleschool/highschool best friend just died on tuesday around 2:30 from a car collesion. His name was Michael Yates. <-------That Dude.

Well today was his funeral, which is at Strugis, Kentucky. Well a group of friends and I, of course. Went to go see him for the last time. We set off for another adventure to see our dear friend. Well when we got there, the whole funeral house was pact, like no other. We had to sit in a entirely different room where all we can do is just hear and not see. As we sat down, they started the funeral procession with music of Bob Marley of course. Then after that, we started with speeches, after four speeches, they asked if anybody would give a speech, then I got up, walked towards the stand, looked at michael, then looked at the crowd. Not even the first five words come out of my mouth, tears fall out of my eyes. I start off with simple words, stories, and even stories that would make the whole funeral home laugh. At the end of the speech, I said my good-byes, and gave him the two finger saluate. I left the stage to a slow clapping of hands as well as in tears. After the whole funeral, I said my goodbyes and left to contiune life and it's wild adventures.

Well other then that, life has been pretty good to me.

I am getting a new cell phone this tommorow, can't wait:D

School is getting better, I get to see more of my friends.

and the best for last, my girlfriend:D

Life couldn't get any better.........

BTW. my gf's name is katherine:P,
she's my monkey, theirs not even one million words in the world's biggest dictionary that could describe how much she means to me. mmhmm, I am a lucky brosef to have her:D

Life As Chico

Ok, growing up in California was pretty intresting and hard.

mmhmm, so much was expected from you and all we could really do was try.

As a kid, I messed around with alot of toys and sporty stuff.

Now when I think about it, It's really funny how it all started out for me:P

3 Years Old

My first bike:P,

It was a handy down from my cousins, but heck, I was three and I already knew how to ride a small bike without training wheels:D

that's when my momma bear called me special:D

5 Years Old

I got my first pair of roller blades:D

I was the king of my driveway:D

6 Years Old

My wild rides begin:D

From after school, until bedtime,

my butt was on that skateboard, litterly.

Racing it down hill all the time with pals:D

7 Years Old

God Has Blessed ME:D

For Xmas, The Bears got me the sega,

litterly, I wasted away to that system my whole winter:P

8 Years Old

Aweh, The california days:D

this is what shaped my personality since day one,

Litterly, I got wood.

10 Years Old

Ohh, I hated this sport with a passion,

never really wanted to play it, but papa bear made me:(

Blah:P

12 Years Old

More of my brain has wasted away to the T.V.

:P

13 Years Old

Parent's are starting to link video games to my slackness of work at middle school:P

14 Years Old

Parent's finally get that video games are the reason why I don't do my homework:D

16 Years Old

Drift Chico Begins:D

Anywho, I wonder what other things I am going to come across with as time goes on

hmmmm......

So let me tell you a story......

I truely believe that if you can follow your dreams, anything can come true.

mmhmmm.

Let me tell you a story about my friend, Brandon Taylor.

Let me give you a little bio on Brandon.

Brandon is 19, he graduated from High School Last year through some minor struggles.

Him and his fiance, Ashley have a one year old child named Elizabeth.

Because of his daughter, he couldn't pursure his college career.

Well that's not his only struggle in life. From drugs, to drug dealing to even his parents disowning him and kicking out of the house. Brandon has always had struggles in his lifetime.

Now he's trying to turn everything around, not for himself but for the sake of his family.

He know works a daytime job at a factory working nine hours a day.

After work he heads off to do what he does best, BMXing.

I personally knew Brandon Taylor since High School, so we aren't strangers.

So propose to him, " Brandon have you ever thought about being sponsored at what you do?"

From that day forward, I gave effort to get him sponsored.

Signing on to websites, spreading his name out.

Until today........

A company called Fluid sent me a letter intrested in Brandon's talent.

Fluid is a protien shake company that makes muscle recovery drinks for all athletes.

So quickly I print the contract out and read the fine print.

Took it to Brandon's house and made some Happiness:D

We signed and I personally was the first one to shake his hand on this amazing sponsorship deal.

This is a small stepping stone for more sponsorships, but at the mean time, we are happy that a person from Henderson, Ky is sponosered:D

But the one thing that touched me the most out of this experience is when he asked me why I helped a low-life like him?

........Because I truely believe that were all saints in our hearts..........and good hearts deserve greater things in life.......talking from experience.

Rare

Poem

Saint Michael, the archangel.

Came down and he ran out the devil.

The devil went and hid in a fishing town.

Now he lives off the beach off Long Island, safe and sound......

And he plays his drums by the sea of rum.

Sit in the sun all day, watching ships sail away.

Then Michael would put him back in the ground.

But he won't find the devil in Stanford town......

When I was younger, I got in trouble.

I was a sailor, I fell for the bottle.

Of all the places I was ever sent.

I met the devil off the coast of California.

And he played his drums by the sea of rum.

Stayed up all night and drank until I woke in the tank.

And Michael would put him back in the ground.

But he won't find the devil in this little town.

And he played his drums by the sea of rum.

Cards up his sleeves.

They fall like leafs.

Save money, when the day is done.

Cause I'll be back at your door when my money's gone......

I am having a writers block:(

maybe sometime in the future, it will go away:D

but for now, enjoy the new one I wrote:D

I can't wait for this movie:D

Funny Thing.......

I found my poetry book!!!

yes funny thing, I do write poetry mmhmmm, I did have a emo side during middle school???

and I don't know why?

oh well

let me shoot some stuff on here:D

Poem 1

Well I've got a secret, I cannot say.

Blame modern movement to give it away.

You've got something I understand.

Hold it in tightly, call on command.

Leap of faith- do you doubt?

Cut you in, I just cut you out.

Look for reflections in your face,

Canine devotion, time can't erase.

Out on the corner, locked in your room.

I never believe them, I never assume.

Stuck in belief, there is a lie.

Promise is promise, an eye for an eye.

We've got something to reveal,

No-one can know how it feels.

I think you already know,

How far I'd go, not to say you know.

The art isn't gone.

I'm taking my song to the grave.

Whatever you do, don't tell anyone.

Poem 2

When I wake up early in the morning.

I lift my head, I'm still yawning.

When I'm in the middle of a dream.

Stay in bed, float up stream.

Please don't wake me, no.

Don't shake me.

Leave me where I am,

I'm only sleeping.

Everybody seems to think I'm lazy.

I don't mind, I think they're crazy.

Running everywhere at such a speed.

Till they find, there's no need!

Please don't spoil my day.

I'm miles away.

And after all.......

I'm only sleeping......

Keeping an eye on the world going by my window.

Taking my time......

Poem 3

You spotted the ocean.

At the head of the trail.

Were are we going?

So far away,

Somebody told me...

That this is the place,

Where everything's better,

and everything's safe.

Half an hour later.

We packed up our things.

Said we'd send letters.

And all those little things....

They knew we were lying.

They smiled just the same......

Seem'd they'd already forgotten we came.

Back at the homestead.

Where the air makes you choke.

People don't know you.

And trust is a joke.

Don't even have pictures.

Just memories to hold.

That grow sweeter each season.

As we slowly grow old......

Poem 4

Pepsi-Cola sucks.

It tastes like fucking shit.

Flush it down the toliet.

And get rid of it!!

If you drink coke.

Then you are in luck.

Don't drink Pepsi-Cola.

Cause Pepsi-Cola sucks!!!!

:D

Poem 5

I knock on your door.

I tiptoe on the floor.

I hope your daddy ain't home right now.

He warned me once before.

I stay up late.

So we can keep our date.

I love that we don't get no sleep.

So to your windo I creep.

You know he warned me once before.

Now you're in love.

And why shouldn't you be.

I'm everything you and I can be.

You say don't leave.

Baby, I can't wait.

That's just a tase of my lame poetry:D

I hope you enjoyed it!!

Cause you could get through anything if Magic made it.......

Music is what makes me who I am today.

Listening to music helps me understand who I am at times and also life itself.

When I am angry, I listen to heavy music, and when I am happy, I listen to upbeat stuff.

Whatever I am doing in life, I have song in my head for it.

When I was around 8 or 9, Music came into my ears while I was at my friend's house.(My first brosef, his name was Morgan:P). Anywho, this music I heard for the first time like really grabbed a hold of me, and I asked Morgan's old wise bro, Who is this?? When he first mentioned their name, I fell in love with it. The Red Hot Chili Peppers.

Woo, this band truely is the best of the best. To this day, I own every album of their's, inculding lives and eps. Mmmhhhmmmm, I would listen to them everyday no matter I was doing. The only thing I hated back in the day was that we didn't have sweet mp3s or ipods like we have today. Nope, I had my handy dany about 5 inch thick sony cd player:D, now that was the shizz, haha.

Anywho, I fell in love with more bands, hense, The Ramones, The White Stripes, Sublime, Jack Johnson, and etc.

Hip Hop was becoming apart of my life too since I grew up with two sisters that were into the whole ghetto scene. Such names as The Game, Snoop Dog, Tupac, and Biggie Smallz. Now, personally I don't discriminate any kind of music genre, so I gave my respect to hip hop. Then hip hop grew on me, making want more rhymes and beats. One of my black friend's Brandon even told me that Hip-hop has saved my life. See, I can relate hip-hop to my low times, because we can rhyme about the low times, and then relize that were no longer at those times. mmhmm,

Forever, Music, Love, and Peace........

I got Tagged:D

A. Attached or single....... Single
B. Best Friend......Too Many:P
C. Cake or Pie......Neither, Blah, I hate all cake, pie, pudding, and sweet stuff like that:(
D. Day Of Choice......Monday, because Monday Night Raw comes on:D
E. Essential Items.....Ipod, Car, The Cell, and Some Dead Presidents:D
F. Fav. Color......Blue and Purple:D
G. Gummi Bears or Gummi Worms......Worms All The Way!!!
H. Hometown....La Habra, California, WOOT WOOT,
I. Fav. Fat Boy Food.........Hmmm, Buring King Whoopers, I can Eat them anyday:P
J. Jan. or July......I love Jan. I love the cold:D
K. Kids??..........Hmmm If I am rich, like 5 would do handy, but I am rich and laidback, Two:P
L. Life Isn't Complete Without.......God and Tea:D
M. Marriage Date? I would Love to get married sometime around when it's not freakin hott:D
N. Number Of Sibbys?.......I got Two :D
O. Oranges or Apples......Apples
P. Phobias?..........The Unknown:(
Q. Quotes........If your going to be dumb, you gotta be tough....Chris Pontious
R. Reason To Smile........I got my whole life ahead of me:D
S. Season of Choice......Winter:D
T. Tag......Gabe and Hannah
U. Unknow Fact About Me.....I mean what I say:D
V. Veggie.......Carrotts!!!
W. Worst Habbit.......Swearing Too Much...
Y. Your Fav. Food.....Pen Station:D
Z. Zody Sign.....Saggi