football celebrations - final write

Football celebrations. By far the most entertaining part in all of football, no doubt about it. It brings a little excitement to the game, considering theres whistles every ten seconds, which makes it quite boring. Some people debate that its "showboating" but I totally disagree with that, for a couple reasons. First of all, football is a very tough, and violent sport to play, trust me I watch "Hits of the Week" on sportnet connected every week, and theres some punishing hits on there that mostly come from football. So anyways, if your going to travel a hundred yards down the field, getting torchered by the other players trying to stop him from scoring a touchdown. I think that if you can make it through that torcher and past all those players, and score a touchdown they should be able to celebrate, but apparently other people disagree.



When someone scores a touchdown, and celebrates, it makes almost everyone smile, and gives them a good time. Everyone except the other team of course, which makes it more of a rival since when someone scores a touchdown ande celebrates, it makes the other team mad and want to score their own touchdown, all in all, it makes the game more intense if you think about it.



Every game, you never know whos going to celebrate with something sweet, or what kind of celebration they are going to do. Usually its somebody sweet who celebrates, like Terell Owens, or Chad Johnson. Those two players are my favourite players in the NFL, mainly because of what they do when they score a touchdown. My favourite touchdown celebration is 'The Dougie" which is also a song, but it is a dance. Only a couple of people do it in the NFL, but its the best when they do. Some famous celebrations are, when Terell Owens grabbed a fans popcorn and dumped the whole thing in his helmet, it was quite funny. Another good one is the lambo leap, when they score a touchdown, and the guy just keeps running and leaps into the croud, its a great one. Also the fans love it, to be that close to a player and maybe even touch them. The Geroy Simon celebration in the CFL is the best celebration in the CFL, thats forsure.

Its funny when you think about it. Do they plan the celebration before the game? Or does it just come to them? You got to know that sometimes they plan it, like the celebration when Terell Owens pulls out a sharpie from his shoe, and signs the ball and throws it into the crowd. Lucky fan who cought that one. So for that celebration, he definately planned it! Then theres the celebrations that just come to them, like a pose, or a little dance, like the dougie. Its wierd to think about the guys sitting around planning on what to do when they score a touchdown. Its kind of funny and cocky, but thats what I like about NFL football, it makes it more entertaining, and thats why I love NFL celebrations!

worst dream ever!

I awoke. Quickly I glanced over at my alarm clock on my dresser, it was 3:30am. I was confused, and didnt know what was going on. It was a dream, the worst drean I have ever had. I felt my forehead, I was sweating, and felt like I was spinning in cirlces. It was a disaster, I didnt have the guts to get up and leave my room. I continued to lay there and freakout, not knowing what to do. I had been staring at my ceiling for about 10 minutes, just thinkin about what to do. I was trying my hardest not to think about this awful dream, but I couldnt help it.



It was awful, it was a cold spooky night, and I was walking home from a friends house on a friday night. It was a long night that involved alot of fun considering there were about twenty other kids there, so like a little party thing. It was a great night for me, and that was all I could think about on the walk home. It was about a fifteen minute walk home, and about halfway home I started hearing noises, behind me. I looked behind me, there was nothing there, I was starting to get nervous, and picked up the pace of walking. It was becoming a habbit now to keep looking back over my shoulder, and once again started walking faster. The wind was picking up, and I was freezing considering I just realized I forgot my sweater at my friends, and was too close to my house now to turn back. Thoughts were running through my head like a tornado. Bad thoughts. I was just about at my house, in fact I was on my lawn, and bam! I got tackled from behind. My head smashed on the ground and my neck whipped back as soon as I got tackled. I had no idea what was going on, the next thing I know a bag was wrapped around my head. Everything was black, I couldnt see anything, panic mode was starting to occur. I swirmed back and forth trying to rip the bag off my head but I kept feeling two big hands grabbing mine, and throwing them back on the ground, I didnt know what to do, I could barely do anything in this situation. All of a sudden I stopped, and so did the person trying to kill me. I heard soft giggles in the distance, I rose to my feet and ripped off the bag feeling nobody touching me. Once the bag was off my head, my eye sight was blurry but I could just see two body shapes in the distance. It was my friends that I had just came from there house. I couldnt believe my eyes, why would they do this? "Gotcha!" my friend yelled and they ran off back home. I ran back into my house in fright, "I guess it wasnt such a nightmare after all" I thought to myself.

I Swear It Wasnt Me :O

It wasnt me, I swear I kept screaming as the police tried pulling me into the police car. I couldnt beleive what was happening because I knew for a fact I had not commited the crime that they were trying to blame on me. Apparently somebody witnessed me break into the school and steal a whole bunch of technology, it had to somebody else i thought to myself, somebody was setting me up! This was an awful situation I got myself into.





I got into the police car in stress, I couldnt believer what was happening to me, what was I going to say to my parents? They took me straight to the police station where I got my chance to explain myself, the whole way to the police station I was trying to think of something good to say, considering it would be pretty hard to explain myself if someone framed me. I didnt know what to do.



"It wasnt me" I claimed.



I kept trying to explain the the officers that someone had set me up, but it was hard to make it sound good, and they deffinately didnt believe me. I gave up. After about an hour of trying to tell them I got set up, I finally gave up. They just didnt believe me. Since I was only fifteen years old, and couldnt go to jail and that age, my consequences were a month of house arrest. What was I going to do for a month without leaving my house?! Not alot. My parents showed up at the police station crying, considering I had never been in this much trouble in my life, and never planned on it either.



"Lets go!" My dad said shouting.

"I cant believe you'd do such a thing!" said my mother crying.



I was speechless, I didnt know what to say to my parents, its not like they would believe me anyways. The car ride home was akward and silent, my parents already let out all their steam at the police station, and had nothing else to say in the car. I still hadnt said anything back to them which was probably a mistake because its making me look like I actually did do it and couldnt defend myself. This wasnt good.



For the next week straight, I sat on my bed staring at the roof of my room thinkin about who could of possible done this to me? Who would hate me this much to do such a thing? I thought as deep as I could, trying to figure this out, and bam! It came to me! The weekend before this happened, I was hanging out with my friend and his girlfriend. I was jealous considering I could never get a girlfriend as beautilful as she was. We were at a movie and Kyle, who was my friend, went to the bathroom. So it was just me and her, alone watching the movie, and thats when my jealousy got to me. Out of nowhere, I just blurted out to her "He's cheating on you!" She turned and looked at me in shock.

"Are you kidding me?" She yelled.

"No, I saw him and another girl at dinner"

She ran out crying. When Kyle came back, he asked where she was. I had to tell him the truth, he was my bestfriend but I had turned on him, and I was stupid. He gave me a solid punch to the nose, and stormed out of the cinema, and left me laying there crying in front of everybody. About a week later I got accused of commiting this crime, and I finally realized that I had broken up them two, and thats why he did this!

As soon as I thought of this I gave the police station a ring, and explained the whole thing to them. I told them to go to Kyles house and check if he had stolen anything. I hadnt talked to Kyle since that incident. I also told my parents the whole story and they rushed me to the police station. I got in the police car immidiately, and we rushed to Kyles house without warning him. It was a quick drive considering they turned on the alarm and hustled past everyone. The police jumped out of the car quickly and told me to stay inside the car. They smashed down the door with no hesitation, and about ten minutes later the cops came out with Kyle in handcuffs. I was in shock that my bestfriend was going to jail. Later the police explained to me that there were some computers from the school in his room, and also he admitted to it eventually. I was off the hook and they took me off house arrest. The cops said sorry to me for all this trouble. My parents were also sorry for getting so mad, and now they were very happy that it wasnt me, and that I told the truth the whole time. For the rest of my life, I had never talked to Kyle again, ever. He got sentenced to jail for five years, and I didnt feel sorry at all.

A Perfect Christmas!

A perfect Christmas starts off with Christmas eve sledding with my family and friends! Every single year, on Christmas eve usually in the afternoon, my family and I, drive up to crystal mountain to an amazing sledding hill, and we meet up with some friends to make it more fun. Its always a great time for everyone. Multiple activities go on up there such as intense sledding with my brothers, making delicious hot coco, making snow angels, and most of all making enormous jumps at the bottom of the hill to take with our sleds, which makes it just that much more fun. That's just one thing about my perfect Christmas. After our sledding, and we usually stay up there for about four or five hours, just my family goes home and gather around the towering bright Christmas tree, and every kid I'm my family picks one present of their choice under the tree, and they get to open it, it is a very exciting time for everyone. At the same time were having amazing hot chocolate, and all having a great time with each other.



Once everyone settles down after opening a present and what not, it is always the hardest to sleep on Christmas eve knowing that the next morning is Christmas, just that unforgettable feeling. Once you finally fall asleep, no matter how early your little brother and sister wake you up, it feels like you just had the best sleep of your life. In the morning you wake up to your little brother and sister jumping on you and screaming at the top of their lungs. As soon as you get woken up by them, you know its Christmas and you get that feeling in your stomach and you jump straight up to your feet. Bolting up the stairs in excitement wanting to open all your presents. When i get up there my whole family is waiting around the tree for me, even my older brother who usually sleeps in on Christmas. As soon as I got there, my mother said the three words we were all waiting for "Let's get started!" Since we all take turns opening the presents my little brother and sister went first. We all got what we wanted from "Santa" and that made us all very happy considering my younger siblings don't usually like what they get, no matter what they asked for, they always freak out. Another thing we do, is after we eat breakfast, and open presents, we go Our Christmas breakfast is always the best one of the year because my mother makes her famous fluffy golden pancakes, which are the best! With golden maple syrup and piles of whip cream on top of the pancakes. They just make Christmas that much better.

Theres just one more thing on Christmas day that me and my brother do to make it allot more fun. My brother and I drive down to the Shannon lake, and we go for a skate, because the lake always freezes over the winter, and its such a cool experience to skate outdoors on a pond, and bring hockey stuff, such as a net, stick and skates. The feeling knowing that its Christmas makes it allot more fun, and that's pretty much my perfect Christmas!

how to make macaroni and cheese.

First of all, you have to go to the store and buy a box of macaroni and cheese. After that you open the box from the top. Once you have the mac and cheese, you go into your kitchen. Then you take out pot and fill the pot with warm water. Next, you turn the stove on and put the pot on the stove. After that, you take out the packet of cheese from the box and poor the noodles into the pot of water. Once the noodles are in the pot and the stove is on, you let it cook until the water starts boiling, which usually takes about seven minutes. The next step is to get out a strainer and hold it above your sink. Once the water is boiling, you can dump the water and noodels from the pot into the strainer so the water all leaks out, and it will just be water. After it is just noodles in the strainer , poor the noodels back into the pot. Next, you take the packet of cheese that was in the box and poor it into the pot of noodles. Now, you take out milk, take off the lid of the milk, and poor just a little into the pot of noodles and cheese. After that, take out a spoon, and mix the cheese milk, and noodles together for about one minute. Now your done! Now you eat it...

unreal house

First of all, I would want my house to be gigantic. For location, I would want my house to be right along the ocean, so I have a beautiful view of the ocean, and would be able t go to the beach whenever I would want to, which would be a dream come true. For floors, I would want 4 of them. Four fantastic floors, but I would want every floor to be gigantic which makes my house enormous, the way I like it. I would want a huge pool in the backyard, even know we have the ocean, I would want a enormous pool, almost like a mini lake in my backyard, heated for when its colder. Also a hot tub right beside the pool, for relaxing time. At the very top of the fourth floor, I would want a huge room, in fact the biggest in the whole house, a glamerous groovy gaming room. Instead of hiking up all those stairs to he fourth floor and back down, I would like an elevator built, so there are no stairs at all in the house. Instead of the outside of the house looking really new, I would want my house to look like an amazing ancient looking house, to make it look classy. The thing I would want the most, would be a long narrow patio, surrounding the whole house, so that you could walk around the whole house on the deck. Also the beautiful big brown deck would look great on a classy ancient house. For bathrooms, I would want one bathroom on each floor, which adds up to four fancy fabulous bathrooms. Also, for just rooms, just actual bedrooms, for my family and also guest rooms, I would want ten tremendously tall rooms in total, not including tv rooms, computer rooms, and all kinds of other rooms. That its pretty much how would want my house to be designed, and worry about furniture and stuff when the house is actually built!

NO VOICE :(

I have no idea how this happened, im panicking. This morning I woke up, and something was wrong, something that has never happened before. I had no voice. I kept trying and trying to talk, but my body would just not let me. I was scampering around my bed, yelling, actually I was trying to yell, but I could not! I quickly jolted down the stairs, jumping three at a time. As I ran into the kitchen I began to remember nobody in my family was home, everyone was at work., and my little brother and sister were at there friends house for a sleepover. I was confused, I had no idea what to do, I couldnt phone anyone, because I couldnt talk! Also I could not text anyone because my cellular device was dead, and I lost the charger for it. I was hooped. I had nothing to do. I thought to myself "What am I going to do with no voice?"

I sat there for about twenty minutes on my bed, staring at the ceiling thinking about what I'm going to do. My parents get off in about an hour, so I could wait until then. It was the longest hour of my life, easily. It was 3'oclock, and my parents got off at 2:30. My mother walked into the door,

"Mother we have to go to the doctor!" I yelped.


But sadly nothing came out, it felt like something did, but my mother just sat there expecting to hear something, but she didnt. I was freaking out, no matter how hard I tried, no matter how "loud" I yelled, nothing would come out of my mouth! Nothing like this had ever happened to me. I scurried out the door running my fastest, and started sprinting down the stree in frusteration. I was sprinting my hardest, and all of a sudden went flying thru the air, I tripped on a pothole in the road, next thing I know I was laying in the middle of the road, I think I twisted my ankle. I tried putting pressure on it, but I couldnt get up. I was in trouble. There was a enormous semi truck coming, I tried crawling out of the way. It was too late!

Bam! I hit my head on the top of my bunk bed. It was all a dream.