How I Spend My Spare Time

  It never feels like I have enough spare time. In the mrning on the weekends, by the time I get out of bed,  it is late morning.  I then wander  up the staires,  have a shower,  then I have breakfast, do some chores and its then early afternoon. I sometimes go outside and play hockey with my little brothers or just bug them or I ride my bike to Oliver and hang with my cousin and friends. We  go to Seven Eleven,  the movies, the skatebored park or just hang at their house. Sometimes my friends are busy and if my family isn’t,  we go up in the moutains motorbiking/quading with family friends for the day. Now that its spring/summer we bring our motorbikes/quad when we go camping…sometimes. When we go camping at Osoyoos Lake for the weekend, I swim or I ride my rip sick around the campsite checking for chicks with Dillon Nemeth. When I am not checking out the chicks I sit in a lawnchair and chill or I play cards/games with my family. We also spend a lot of time around the fire talking and telling ghost stories…some of the ones the adults tell are freaky. So that sums up how I spend my spring and summer spare time.

 

 

 

 

 

 
If there was one thing I learned this spring break, it was never to stay up until midnight the night before you have to get up at 5 in the morning to go to work. I was so tired and kept trying to sleep but my dad was bugging me and yelling to keep me awake so I would help keep him awake because it was so early for both of us. We were singing to old music on Sirius radio to stay awake. I went to work with my dad in Winfield where he has been working on my uncle’s house on the lake for the last 15 months. I slaved away for 11 hours...well actually I hid from my dad and uncle in the basement to avoid work, texting my friends. I would go up every hour and complain how tired I am. They then sent me outside to pick up garbage and throw any wood away because I was supposed to be there to do cleanup. I was happy when we stopped for our 2 coffee breaks and our lunch break. The day felt never ending. I actually learned a lot from my dad and uncle about building those 2 days. I was happy to go home at the end of the day and was excited about being able to finally sleep in the truck on the drive but once again my dad wouldn’t let me. I was exhausted by the time we drove in our driveway.