Yeah, I wanted to make a blog post about my dead friend. He died from cancer (I believe it was in his kidneys). He got cancer 2-3 years ago, but I never really thought he would die from it. I never worried about it.
When I first met him, I didn’t like him. I didn’t like him at all. I had met him through another friend, and me and him just didn’t get along. We didn’t like each other for awhile (although now that I think about it, I don’t really think he knew I didn’t like him. Like, I always remembered us not liking each other, but now that I’m thinking about it, I feel like, maybe, I just didn’t like him, and he didn’t even know).
Then we both went to my former churches Christian camp. We were around 10 years old I believe, and we were placed in the same cabin. After a couple of days, we got into a fight. It was stopped before anyting could happened, but in my opinion, we began to look at each other differently. We became friends.
Unfortunately, he moved right after that. We stayed in touch by texting, and he found out he had cancer. Unfortunately, we lost touch with each other right after that. I haven’t talked to him in like 2-3 years, and now I won’t be able to talk to him again.
If I would have known he was gonna die, I would have done things differently. For some reason, I didn’t really think the cancer was as bad as it obviously was. Cancer took my grandpa as well.
This post is dedicated to my friend Xavier who died while only sixteen years old. I’m sorry I failed you.
I haven’t blogged in awhile, and before I get back into it, I thought I should explain my abscense. I haven’t really been blogging much besides promoting my YouTube channel on another blog which I am leaving to come back to this one.
Starting today I will be posting a lot more.
#1 Toilet Beds. Sometimes I just want to be lazy and not do anything. Why should going to the bathroom be the thing that makes me get up?
#2 Hover boards that actually hover. Those other ones just don’t do it for me. I need one that hovers.
#3 a pill that let’s you breathe underwater. You just take the pill, and you can instantly breathe underwater.
#4 flying shoes. My shoes should be able to fly, and they can’t. Does that bother anyone else?
#5 time machine. Wouldn’t that be fun. It would probably destroy the world but #worthit
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That’s right. I am working now. My unemployed streak is over. I started working for my dad’s construction company, and for my first day I had to build a pier. So me and like four guys are in the water building this pier.
It’s going good, but then I start thinking of snakes. Like, no one wants to get killed by a snake. I kept remember what my biology teacher said, “Sea snakes are some of the most poisonous snakes.” That is hard to think about in a lake you’ve never been in before.
And I thought about them ALL day. Like, someone would say, “Pass me the screws Caleb.”, and I would say, “What did you say about sea snakes!”
Why do sea snakes exist anyway? Were they not scary enough on land?
In five days I will be sixteen. I get my license which is great, but I also have to get a job. I have a really nice unemployed thing going for me, and it would be a shame to end.
Now, I’m not being forced to get one or anything, but everyone I know I getting one now. I hate working. I just want to own a website and get word ads (I’m not there yet, but I will be).
The thing is, where do I work? Like, if I work at a food place, I will eat all their food. Like, that is unavoidable. I will eat every french fry that gets cooked, or maybe I will never eat again once I know how they really cook there food.
I could be a cashier, but then I would literally have to count money. I like money, but I don’t like counting all the pennies and nickels and stuff. Also, some people in lines will make me mad.
I could also get a job in construction. That is probably what I’ll end up doing.
Readers, hurry up and get my website famous, so I don’t have to get a job, thank you.