Trees

When you go outside, what do you see? You see rocks, grass, moss, twigs, and maybe leaves. But, when you go outside you see lots of these: TREES. Trees are so important to us, we couldn't live without them. Trees are a very big part of the Eco system. That's a cool new thing I learned about. Sounds fancy, doesn't it?Not really. Here's how to put it simpler: the food chain, the circle of life, the passing of a torch. It's how earth works. When you breathe, you exhale carbon dioxide gas. (great big word there, exhale) Trees (Here's the cool thing) inhale carbon dioxide and exhale air, for humans to breathe. Think about it, without trees, we couldn't really live. When you climb a tree, like I do, think of it as climbing a machine. A machine that makes air. Wow, that's actually educational! Forget school, kids. Come to this site and learn about Eco systems and what not. You've just learned a cool lesson about nature, air, gasses, Eco systems, and outdoorsmanship. (Another big word!) By the way, here's a list of cool words I've learned:

Hospitable

Triumphant

Circulatory

Specify

Endangered

Ridged

Omnipresent

Now those are really big words! I love picking up cool stuff to say. My friends say big words come naturally to me. Now, here's a bonus point! I learned the word omnipresent from my kids church teacher, Mrs. Polly! See, Mrs. Polly! Your kids church lessons ARE paying off!

Me

I live a great life. I have awesome friends, a cool church, a great family, and a nice home. Here I am, ten years old,wearing jeans and my dad's old Neil young T-shirt, writing on my PC and rambling on about ME. You know, when you thing of yourself, you think of what you wish you were. You might think of yourself as pretty, athletic, happy, popular, and maybe even attractive. Well, not everyone looks like Paula Abdul or David Archuleta. Some people aren't that much into sports. No one's happy all the time. If you don't have a lot of friends, you aren't that popular. And, 'nuff said when it comes to attractive. Some times I say that I'm quieter then I am, or that I like video games more then playing outside or something, an untruth. Some people may call me weird, strange, loud, hyper, psychotic, crazy, always-in-trouble, awkward, silly, goofy, you get the point. I am unique in so many ways. I may be a tad energetic and psycho at times, but I'll always be crazy old Cassidy! It was nice to talk to you guys!

You know what comes next

SLEEPOUT! / Irish night at our church

Tonight is the long awaited girl scout sleep-out. We're all gonna (Me, the thirteen girl scouts, the three leaders and Teddy the teddy bear) sleepover at the Brimfield catholic church in the hall. I'm bringing everything I own except for one of my most prized and broken possession: my MP3 player. No electronic laptops, music players, video games, password diary's, I-dogs, or blogs so I'll tell you how it went tomorrow instead of at three am. It's going to be fun, but I have another topic today so listen up. Tonight's Irish night at our church. My dad and my Uncle Chuck are playing the music. My dad's on guitar, banjo, mandolin. Uncle Chuck's on guitar. Unfortunately, it's the same time as the sleep out, so I won't be making it. Sorry you can't really know how that ends, sadly. Oh well, I won't even know how it begins! Well, at least you got a head start. And, by the way, does anyone read this blog? I've posted now multiple posts and no one has commented. Have I been demoted? (Isn't that a fun word to say? Demoted? It's new) If no one is posting, who's reading it? If no one reads it, you won't know what's going on in my life. And this is as much publicity as I get, people! Well, wish me a fun time tonight!

Adios!

La Cassidy

The group

When we at our church were smaller we all hung out in one group. Corrina, Lauren, Liam, Morgan, Robert, Carl, Samantha, Zach, and I. It didn't matter what gender, age , or sense of fashion you had. We all were one big group. Then, things changed. There were Morgan and Lauren and Carl in the older kids class, me and Liam and Zach and Robert going to kids room, and Corrina and Samantha in little kids. We were all split apart. Now, instead of one, there were three groups. Morgan and Lauren were now best buds and started realizing that we were all younger. Me and the boys didn't care about genders, obviously. We were best friends. Samantha and Corrina stayed friends and things seemed to adjust and we all got along perfectly, right? WRONG! Something happened. Carl, Samantha, and one of best friends for the time, Robert were moving! Off to New Hampshire they went, now I barely see them except when they sometimes visit our church. Most of our group dealt with it well, but not Corrina! Having Sam move away wasn't fun. Well, at least the bad times were over, right? Wrong again! Me and the guys: when you are in first grade, you learn about GENDERS. Now, we're about five years in the future. I still hang out with Liam sometimes, seeing Zach every Wednesday night. Now at church I hang out with Sheesha+Kaylyn, they're the only one's there that early. After church, I like to hang out with a new Zach, who doesn't care about genders. I'm glad I can still hang out with the boys. As from reading this blog, you may note that I am not much of a girl-girl. All growing up my best friends are boys. That's why my mom tells Corrina to stay away from them!

Sorry I haven't posted in a while,

Cassidy

Get creative

In about two weeks is the co-op academic fair. I've always wanted to go somewhere else, because I'm bored of America and all this financial junk, so I did my project on the Bahamas! Ah, the glorious beaches of Bahama land. The palm trees, the pure white sand, the pleasant cannibal sharks that attack people, the nice hot weather, the wonderful souvenir shops for those who have money, ah! That's the life for me. I ripped apart some of me and my sister's old Polly dolls to make shark-attacked pedestrians. (That's a very long word. It means near-by people. Got it from my dictionary.) Me and my dad did a shadow box made out of a mandolin case. We used salt for sand, blue paint for water, cardboard for palm trees and a shark, toothpicks and foam for cacti, and Polly dolls for Polly dolls. I even made a paper beach towel for my Polly doll bystander. (That's another big word. Aren't these awesome?!) So it's a very cool project. Whoops, gotta go!

Cass-a-fras

This endless pain!!!

My family and I have been sick for days now! About the day after last post my sister got the cold, so I was helping out. I was busy, and I felt guilty not posting. So I thought up some ideas for posts which will appear in the future blogs. Got a full mind now. OK, so about a day after that my mom got sick too. Oh no! My mom has asthma, so if she gets sick, it's even more awful. The day after I felt all sick and my dad did too. I slept in late on Sunday and my sister didn't feel well enough to go to church, so that's why the absence. Yesterday was Monday and I spent it watching that amazing sitcom family, The Brady Bunch TM. I spent the whole day mocking Greg's goofy sweaters, Mr. Brady's fro, Cindy's short dresses, and wonderful 70's language. It was groovy. It was far out, neat-o, swell, keen, and very nifty. Now it's Tuesday and it's the day of the dreaded co-op class-change-sign-up-sheet-in-the-big-middle-part-of-the-hallway-where-mom-puts-my-name-down-on-blue-ink-lined-paper-day. I-don't-think-I-can-stop-with-this-darn-line! OK, I'm good. I'm taking writing (YES!YES!YES!YES!) AND MY MOM'S CLASS. OOPS, FORGOT TO TURN THE CAPS LOCK OFF. HOLD On, I tHiNk i GoT iT. Hold it! I have more news! Today at co-op was the big ice-cream bash! I had a huge Sunday with gummy bears, sprinkles, hot fudge, chocolate syrup, and more. Whoops, gotta go. Save, save button!

When toilets attack! The untold story!

Welcome. I am Cassidy BLEEEEP,newscaster here at world of Cassidy headquarters, bringing you a fantastic story to be aware of. I have news of terrible notice to you all. Toilets have started taking over the world! Beware, citizens, and protect yourselfs! Make haste and be at front of the line!(Of saftey) Here are steps you can take to avoid being attacked,eaten,or possibly egged by teenagers. Step #1: Call your local toilet protection quarters (TPQ) . They know what to do in this situation. Step #2: Stop using your bathroom sink.It has connection with the toilet and may eat you. Beware! Step #3: Run to your nearest shoestore and ask them to make you a cheeseburger. (We aren't sure how this will help you, but it's fun!) When the TPQ arrive, they will fully de-evilitize the restroom utility. I hope this post has been of use to you.

This is Cassidy BLEEEEP,reporting for world of Cassidy news!