Real talkin' yeah

Well here it goes I guess.

I just want to show a little part of who I am.

I don't like showing myself to other people.
I'm procrastinator through and through. And that includes waking up in the morning
(And my blog).
I'd rather be outside than in most of the time.
I don't like big crowds.
I don't like loud noises.
I'd rather be reading a good book by myself than partying with friends.
(I still like to party with friends)
I  don't stress out about much. (Don't worry, be happy)
I love lemonade!
I don't think dubstep is real music.
I love classic 80's rock.
I bite my finger nails. Ahhh!
I love to see the world but nothing beats my backyard.


Thanks, Nelson, for showing me that I'm a tourist but giving me a taste of what being a resident is all about (I'm not sure if I'll ever be a true resident). Thanks to all the other awesome bloggers out there that are super good writers. You will go on to do great things.

I always spent more time reading your blogs than writing mine. I got way more out of reading others, which is kinda sad but oh well. They were just too awesome. I'm just learning how to be a good writer. You have to learn somehow I guess.

Thanks again,

Chase Vallejo

memories remembered

I remember getting scared out of my mind when climbed 2 feet up the rock climbing wall and having to climb down.
I remember when my whole family woke up because a baby chick was chirping from the incubator. And it imprinted on my brother.
I remember playing gameboys and how we would always get a new game before a road trip.
I remember my first backpacking trip and I was so tired and my pack was way too heavy.
I remember getting sick in Greece after I ate squid and was stuck in a packed taxi going down a mountain.
I remember I was about to kick a pebble off of the Eiffel tower before my Grandpa grabbed my shoulder and told me it would kill someone. And how I kept wanting to throw a paper airplane off.
I remember when one of my hamsters ate the other one's head off and I had no idea why.
I remember when my horse was spooked and it threw me but my foot was still stuck in the stirrup when it took off running. At least until I blacked out.
I remember peeing off Mt. Timpanogos and how my friend almost fell off a cliff fetching my hiking stick that I dropped.
I remember making gingerbread sleighs with my mom for my teachers in elementary school.
I remember riding scooters out in the rain. The best time to ride scooters.
I remember sitting in the corner of the band room by myself because I wouldn't stop talking.
I remember getting caught in a rip current, the first time I felt panic.
I remember milking the cows on those cold winter nights with my Dad.
I remember trying to sell rocks on the street corner. Hey, they were cool rocks.
I remember when life was more simple, and the juice tasted a little sweeter.

"Tensions"

 "Tensions"

Within this battle of ideas its time for another great debate. Unifying everything struggling to forge a new path.