OK so i just wrote a crap load of crap and accidentally x-ed out so i really just don't want to do this anymore because i just wrote so freaking much and it disappeared in a second. So im going to leave you with a picture

flyin with the fishes and swimin with the pigeons, My Ethical Dilema, My Narritive Essay.

An Ethical Delema

I debated it in my head for a long time and i realized that (in my opinion) if he got caught it would be funny as hell but if he got away with it then lucky for him. I'm not a snitch and i never will be. So once i got over the whole steeling issue everything about the theft became a lot more funny. Every store we walked into he would nype a piece of clothing or some goggles etc. Eventually we were all doing it. Some of us came home with expensive jackets, expensive goggles, and tons of Vail wear clothing. Everything was going fine until he tried to apply his ideas to restaurants, that is just something I'm not okay with.

My paragraph could use some more structure.

I could use some better descriptive words to give a better idea of the story.

I could try to make the story more engaging

Today was a good day

Today was a good day (as spoken by the words of a true player named icecube). To elaborate on why it was a really good day i will tell you a story that takes us back to the early days of the summer around the 3rd week of june.

The day was a long one but a good one. I got completely "stupid" and was at a friends house where there were some people and long story short through all the drama i lost my sisters ipod touch and my family disowned me and recently good karma came into play and gave me back my ipod.

the kid whose house i was at was trying to sell it like the basterd that he is. god damn it. but not really because i actualy believe that he did not know it was myn (although i did call him the very next day and stress how important it was to start looking for it in his back yard and over near the park were we ended up). i could see why he didnt know though, it was named "amanda" and had a flower for the cover. there was nothing in the ipod that said anything about me or gave a clue to the fact that it was myn.

Im just glad that i found it so my sister can have an ipod to use now because...yeah