tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86886674237074254992024-03-08T16:50:57.432-08:00C.B.C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-80623788673195571812012-06-21T19:32:00.002-07:002012-06-21T19:32:18.321-07:00Today<span style="color: #741b47;">today i looked back at everything that happened throughout my live, and i actually miss it all. i got to say, there were a lot of boring stuff that happened, and i was always just looking for the end of every event because nothing seemed like anything, but now i just can't say that. it used to be that i was always looking for my-own self gain in everything and just went after what might make me happy. now; i don't care, but am looking to make what memories i have left totally something worth remembering. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-52240633700091603882012-05-21T10:21:00.000-07:002012-05-21T10:21:02.455-07:00i miss...<span style="color: #999999;">i miss everything!! i miss the old me!. i miss not having to worry about anything. i miss fun being my life, and always having fun. i miss the way people looked at me when i was little. when i was little everyone would say things like he's so cute, he's so funny, isn't he just adorable. today people wouldn't think to say that; today everything is so literal, and people say things like he's so athletic, he's so smart, look at his potential. i miss being little!! </span> C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-58675160308851706562012-05-21T09:28:00.001-07:002012-05-21T09:28:51.474-07:00my views on mainstream music<span style="color: #cccccc;">mainstream music is cool. i listen to it quite a lot, including right now. but like everything its not always perfect. </span> C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-28727777950476265802012-05-21T09:09:00.001-07:002012-05-21T09:11:08.009-07:00how important is education?<span style="color: #cccccc;">i believe it is highly crustal to be educated. on the other hand i believe we work a little too hard at it. its almost a proven fact that home-schoolers are smarter than any other kind of student, and that's not because they have more work. there's a reason why kids simply don't like school, and its not because they have to "learn something!" </span> C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-80216209513110328462012-05-21T08:46:00.003-07:002012-05-21T08:46:55.532-07:00my earliest memory<span style="color: #cccccc;">i remember having this little dog i called Blacky, and a baseball cap where i would always look at the brim for whatever reason. i remember going to Virginia beach for the first time with my family, and thinking the waves would kill me. i remember being in preschool and thinking how silly it was to have to do all these random activities. i miss being little! </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-10544985901887807372012-05-21T08:32:00.000-07:002012-05-21T08:32:06.949-07:00my favorite movie<span style="color: #cccccc;">its hard to say what is my absolute favorite movie, but if i had to chose it would probably be Pearl Harbor. i like the background, and the storyline. other than that its just a good film. </span> C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-8566692191217918262012-05-21T07:56:00.000-07:002012-05-21T09:16:34.817-07:00if i could have dinner with anyone...<span style="color: #cccccc;">if i could have dinner with anyone i would probably choose Matthew Mcconaughey. Matthew Mcconaughey is extremely funny and outgoing, and he would be really cool to have dinner with. i would probably eat Mexican. Mexican is awesome, and nothing else like it. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-67769800555830366532012-05-13T19:10:00.001-07:002012-05-13T19:11:38.429-07:00if i could have a super power...<span style="color: #cccccc;">one that i am always wishing i had was super strength. but if i could only choose one, and had to choose one right now i would most definitely want to go back in time. i wish i could go back in time so that i could fix all my mistakes, and to re-live all my great experiences. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-3415913702436383142012-05-13T19:03:00.003-07:002012-05-13T19:13:08.962-07:003 significant memories from my childhood<ul>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">going to Virginia beach with my family, "good times!"</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">going to public school, "bad times!" </li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">hanging around my best friends, "best times!!</li>
</ul>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-16128722429559787982012-05-09T17:38:00.000-07:002012-05-09T17:38:09.105-07:00i wish i was great at...<span style="color: #cccccc;">i wish i could make people laugh. i wish when people saw me, that they would always smile. that i could make anyone happy, and that there would be no sad faces. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-79408342170595766242012-05-09T17:33:00.001-07:002012-05-09T17:33:06.111-07:00If i were an animal, what would i be?<span style="color: #cccccc;">i would probably chose to be a dog. dogs are strong, loyal, and smart. dogs don't care about how popular you are, or how good you are at this and that. dogs just like to put a smile on your face, and hates when you have leave. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-44625184125940051152012-05-03T18:48:00.002-07:002012-05-03T18:48:31.360-07:005 strenghths i have<ul>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">always calm</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">good runner</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">have lots of wisdom </li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">persistence </li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">empathy </li>
</ul>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-7648318935331333972012-05-03T18:21:00.003-07:002012-05-03T18:21:30.189-07:005 weaknesses i have<ul>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">food; anything unhealthy</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">fairly timed </li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">horrible at baseball </li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">very picky</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">don't have fun very easily~ </li>
</ul>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-36453961187078265082012-05-02T13:37:00.000-07:002012-05-13T19:15:24.363-07:00My most embarrassing moment<span style="color: #cccccc;">when i was fairly little, me and my Mom were shopping for... something in Wall Mart. well as my Mother was doing her own thing, i somewhat slipped away and ended up finding this skateboard key-chain. well being the little man i was, i decided to take full initiative and i simply took it. so on the way out of the store, my Mon and I were walking to our car and i chose to show my Mom my new key-chain. after that things got a little blurry. my Mom, after seeing what i just did, sternly told me to return it. being as timed as i was then, i was totally freaking out over this, and might have been crying. the worst part was when i went to return it to the person, it ended up with everyone around me knowing, and i was feeling so, so embarrassed. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-43684506928269134652012-05-02T13:22:00.003-07:002012-05-02T13:23:54.812-07:005 passions i have<ul>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">owning an aircraft(s)</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">my dream house</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">my dream car</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">to be married</li>
<li style="color: #cccccc;">follow God</li>
</ul>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-26778174756227891042012-05-02T13:19:00.004-07:002012-05-02T13:19:47.528-07:00My Dream Job<span style="color: #cccccc;">i extremely love aviation, and every part of flying an air plane. I'm a little skeptic, but i am looking into being a air plane instructor. i dream of owning my own acrobatic aircraft. i love flying, and dream of sharing that passion to fly to other people. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-21865022266894531642012-04-30T15:09:00.001-07:002012-04-30T15:09:11.195-07:00hardest thing i ever experienced<span style="color: #cccccc;">all throughout growing up i had this one friend, despite that he was 10 years older than me, and probably 10 times bigger, he was like a superhero to me. the hardest thing i ever experienced was when my best friend moved to California, and i was forced to say good-bye. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-14055142784723136252012-04-30T15:05:00.000-07:002012-04-30T15:10:14.894-07:005 things that make me most happy<ol style="color: #cccccc;">
<li>Flying a plane!</li>
<li>flip tricks</li>
<li>riding my bike</li>
<li>working-out</li>
<li>friends </li>
</ol>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-72722007944117777622012-04-30T15:01:00.002-07:002012-04-30T15:01:35.870-07:00somewhere i would like to move or visit<span style="color: #cccccc;">if i had to make a decision on where i would like to visit it would probably be Montana. i say Montana because i am always seeing pictures, various videos, and multiple stories about just how beautiful and great Montana is. </span>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-62367115130334949752012-04-25T13:44:00.002-07:002012-04-25T13:45:43.849-07:003 fears of mine<h3 style="color: #4c1130;">
<u>sleeping away from home</u></h3>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">growing up</span> i would always feel extremely secure being in my own home. occasionally i would end up having multiple nightmares. this would then soon go away with all of my secure like surroundings. however whenever i would go away from home, expressly a new place, that familiar surrounding would not be there, and i would end up being... well... scared.</div>
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<u>the dark</u></h3>
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now I'm fairly organized, and i most certainly don't like things anything but. i don't know what it is, but i just like to know where things are. you can imagine how the dark can restrict that. so when I'm in the dark, and hearing and feeling all these new things that i honestly don't know what they are, i get a slight fright. </div>
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<u>water/ swimming</u></h3>
<span style="color: #cccccc;">when it comes to swimming a lot of thing fly through my mind. i think of how there is no oxygen, no ground, and all the possible outcomes. you see when i was about 12 years old i went swimming in a small pond. there i attempted to swim to a "island" in the middle, with a couple friends of mine. well it wasn't long till i found out that i simply wasn't going to make it, and i barley made it back. i obviously remember that story ever sense, and i remember it whenever i go swimming. </span><br />
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<br />C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688667423707425499.post-10088977067101555092012-04-24T16:27:00.002-07:002012-04-30T15:11:00.118-07:0015 random facts about Cody<br />
<ol style="color: #cccccc;">
<li>I absolutely love aviation</li>
<li>I dislike originality</li>
<li>My most favorite thing to eat is carbs</li>
<li>enjoy summer the best</li>
<li>am a non-denominational Christen</li>
<li>very calm</li>
<li>favorite color is white</li>
<li>love bike riding</li>
<li>favorite song "I just want you to know who I am"</li>
<li>fairly athletic</li>
<li> Hate haunted houses</li>
<li>never been outside North America</li>
<li>Been to 5 different schools</li>
<li>16 years old</li>
<li style="text-align: justify;">this is my first blog</li>
</ol>C.B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903597056344624887noreply@blogger.com0