tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56917309706493196592011-04-21T10:50:38.697-07:00Leif's bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12477865063742023265noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691730970649319659.post-90260096346626857052008-04-19T16:16:00.000-07:002008-04-19T16:27:38.711-07:00Today I went Turkey hunting with my dad. We did not shoot anything, but hopefully tommorow we will have better luck. When I stood up after we were done hunting i could barely walk because my boots were so full of water. It was a good thing I wore a pair of camoflouge waders, other wise I would be a walking swimming pool. My dad did not wear waders and guess what happened, he was waddling the whole way back.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691730970649319659-9026009634662685705?l=leifmrfantabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leif's bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12477865063742023265noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691730970649319659.post-87927266070679643852008-04-10T09:23:00.000-07:002008-04-10T09:35:42.418-07:00whooooooooa boy. I am losing my mind. Today I had to do two math lessons of algebra, and write a two page fictional diologue. My brain is practically fried right now. For those of you who are like me and have no clue to what a fictional diologue is, it is two or three fictional characters you create that talk about a problem but never actually state the problem.well I better fnish my diologue, I guess I am done until tommorrow.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691730970649319659-8792726607067964385?l=leifmrfantabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leif's bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12477865063742023265noreply@blogger.com5