Space Aliens: Can They Be Real?

What's the first thing you remember when someone says space? I think of aliens. People think aliens are fake. Scientists think so, too. People say there is no air, water or anything a human needs to survive. Yeah, that;s right, there is no air or anything else on the planets, but that is only   what a HUMAN needs. Think of it like this, aliens might not need what we need. That is why they are aliens! They are different. They might not have a ear. There might be no such thing as walking. They can be ten times different, in ten different ways! They might not have to breath or drink water. That means they could live on every planet. Just because the planets don't have what we need, that doesn't mean that aliens can't live on that planet. Aliens can be different! This can mean that there might be aliens on every planet! But my question is that why people still think aliens can real. Someone probably already said these words. Maybe people didn't believe in the man or who ever it was. But one day I am pretty sure someone will prove that there are aliens in outer space.

Pollution Go Away and (Never) Come Back Another Day~

~I have a dream to stop the 
pollution and I also want to make 
the Earth a better place again
Air Conditioner-
                      



Pollution... Sigh. Isn't it our fault that there is pollution? When I say "our" I mean us humans. We are the ones who polluted the Earth. Air pollution from factories, littering, water pollution. It is all our fault. This could effect global temperatures. No, it IS effecting global temperatures!  We are committing suicide! Because of the air pollution we are going to die too. Pollution effects our health! The air we breathe in is going to get polluted. Here is what probably happen in the future. (I have to admit the story is a bit weird)
Bob and The Planet
Bob the alien saw the amazing planets. They all looked wonderful, except one. The one that was in third most close planet to the huge star, known as the sun. Every thing was covered in garbage and the air was dark gray, the whole planet looked like a gray clump. Bob's grandpa said that it used to be the most wonderful planet, but unfortunately it changed. Bob sighed. he wished he could somehow find out what it looked like before it changed. He found  a book and he read it. When he finished he went to the library  to check out new But there was one specific book that caught his attention. Then he picked the book up. It looked old. There was no title. It had a gold, shimmering, shiny outline. He checked it out. He went home to look at it. When he opened it, there was a picture of a very wonderful planet. It had green and blue stuff on it. It had some white stuff. The white stuff were swirls. It was called the  wonderful Planet Earth.
THE END
You see this is probably what will happen if we don't stop pollution and let me tell you again, THIS IS SUICIDE!! Please do not litter! Thank You! 

Anger From The Gear Cube (Also called ©aution ©ube)

I am furious! You know the gear cube? Well, it was actually ordered. Anyway, one day, I remembered the gear cube. It still didn't come. It was shipped three days ago, but it didn't come. Obviously, I was worried that it might not come. I was REALLY worried. I had a bad feeling that it wasn't going to come until January. And I was right. I found out in a weird way. My dad said that when he was little, he ordered this thing, (I am not sure what it was) and it didn't come until a month later. It turned out that the thing that I am not sure what it is came from Hong Kong, on a boat. When I heard this, I got SUPER DUPER worried. Then my mom said, "You know what is weird?" "The shipping Gmail said that it was going to come in January." I was HORRIFIED. "I thougth it was mistake but I guess it is not," my mom just said as if it was okay, but it wasn't. Then I groaned. I knew that I had to go through the pain of waiting for a month. I still didn't want to give up because once there was a Lego thing I wanted to get and I ordered it, but it was back ordered. Then it came  a couple of days later. So I still have hope, but for some queird reason, I have a feeling that it isn't going to come so soon.THE END © I was seriously HORRIFIED!

I HATE BUGS!

I hate those disgusting little things. Every single one of them. There is no such thing as a cute bug. They all are disgusting and hideous. Don't you agree? I especially hate the bugs with many legs. Also known as the C word. Also known as-pause-centipedes. "shudder" Gosh! Those little hairy things with so many legs, running around. I HATE them. The tiny hairy legs moving back and forth as it moves. And spiders? Forget it. I hate EVERY  bug in the world. All of them. The creepy little jittery things. I like to squish them. But I don't like squishing them at the same time. The crunch and the oozing feeling. The guts coming out. The green oozing guts. They spill out of the tiny crunched disgusting body. okay I hate this topic. I go  crazy when there is a bug. I scream and jump around. I hate the tiny hairs sticking out of their nasty bodies. I just hate everything about bugs. Bugs are useless, what do they do? Nothing but annoy and scare people like me. They are only nice and cute in stories, but in real life. Gosh, I really don't want to talk about it. I hate the slimy type, I hate the hairy type, I hate the lots of legs type, and the bug type. (Bug type means all bugs) I wish bugs would not bother people like me!

HELLO!

I HAVE THREE NAMES. FRANK THE TANK, AIR CONDITIONER, AND AIDAN CHOO, ALSO CALLED A.C, SOMETIMES CALLED AID-AID. HELLO AND BYE AT THE SAME TIME.

THE AMAZING GEAR CUBE

 You know how I like working with gears? Well a couple of days ago, I got interested in Rubik's Cube. I started to solve them. (With a manual that shows a bunch of tricks) Then I realized that Christmas was still coming up. Then I found the AMAZING GEAR CUBE. I like gears and cubes so this was a perfect present for me. It was ten dollars. Free shipping. Obviously, I bought it. But unfortunately, I ordered it, so it might not even come on Christmas. It is a cube. It is 3x3 like the regular cube. It has the ordinary colors. But instead of the boxes, the colors are on gears. When you spin one side,( because of the gears) one cog spins. All twelve edges are cogs. There is a gear cube extreme. Gear cube extreme is actually harder than the regular gear cube. The cog edges turn when you turn a side. It turns half way. If you turn a side two times then the cog will be  okay again. What I mean is that the cog only turns half way if you turn a side but if you turn it again the cog will turn another half to make it even again. It looks really cool. There is a black one. I bought the white one. The gears are white and there are color stickers on it. Imagine a Rubik's cube with gears. If you finished reading this then you may take a look at the picture of the gear cube.

<THIS is the gear cube I am buying

THIS IS A GEAR CUBE TURNING.

I am sorry I didn't post for a pretty long time...

I am sorry. BUT I JUST MADE A COPYRIGHT SYMBOL! ©©©©AIDANCHOO©©©©
option/alt + g  ©©©©©©©©

What I Need And Want For Christmas

I seriously DO need this. I want (Not LEGO) a specific X-Box 360 game. (Why is it called X-Box *360*?) I bought the X-Box. I  payed for half of it and my dad payed for the other half. But I  don't have a game. What's the point of the X-Box then? I do have this game, but it's really boring. There is no point of playing the X-Box. The whole point of X-Box is to play games on it. The game I  want to get is the Lego Pirates of Caribbean Game. It is the newest Lego game. (I think) When my friends come over we could play it. But a good thing is that none of my friends  have this game, so they won't know all the secrets about it. Since it is the newest, it has one of the best graphics. The items are 3D. No other game as  3D hearts. I got the demo and it was AWESOME!! I loved it. I knew at once that I had to get it. Somehow. Then I realized Christmas was coming. This could be my chance. I will be so happy!! (At least it is not Lego. Although it is a Lego game) It has all four movies. IT has a lot of things that no other game has. It does not have blood. I think it is one of the best Lego games ever. The characters are well made. Everything about it is just SO cool.  Please let me get it!! (Dear reader I am not asking YOU, I am asking my dad)

Why I You Should Keep A Lego Workshop Neat and Organized

My Lego workshop was once a complete mess. It wasn't exactly a workshop until yesterday. It was just my room, full of Lego's. But yesterday, I managed to clean the whole dump. It took me a pretty long time. I organized the Lego's into separate boxes. The boxes were: Mindstorms and Power Functions Box, Regular Brick Box with Some Technic Pieces, The Some More Small Technic pieces+ Rubber Bands, Bionicle and Hero Factory, and Lego Dudes with some little Decoration pieces. I have a whole different box of mixed stuff. I need to organize that stuff too. But anyway, before I did all of this cleaning, building the easiest things would take weeks. Why? Because I couldn't find any pieces. The pieces were just EVERYWHERE! IF I needed one piece, it would take about an hour to find it. But after I organized it, I knew exactly where to find each piece. When the Lego's were just scattered all over the floor, I barely could get in the room. I would always end up hurting my foot or slipping, because I accidentally step on a dumb piece of Lego. I had trouble coming into my room. But now, the whole room looks neater because nothing is on the floor. All the boxes are just next to each other on the side. Now I don't trip or step on any Lego's either! This is exactly why you should clean your Lego workshop!!!

LEGO GMC or GBC

What does GBC stand for? Good Bad Cat?  And what is GMC? Great Mob of Cats? Who knows? All we know is  that it is Lego. It stands for Great Ball Contraption and GMC stands for Great Marble Contraption because I don't have Lego balls. I just use marbles instead. Why don't I buy it? I can't, it is something you have to make. But there is a specific set I need to buy to make this. And guess what the set is? (Reader: What?) The Lego Motorized Excavator!!! The one I wanted!! I wrote a whole post about it! I have another reason why I want to buy it now!! I have to get the set and use the tank wheels and gears for my GBC. I like it because of all the mechanical thinking you have to do to make it. The gears, levers and motors. It's all just fun to me. I like how the way the gears move and how the whole machine just reuses the balls over and over again. It is just interesting to me! This is a example of a GBC!! Click to find out what a GBC is!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWd3vgLaA_M I like gears. The way they twist. The balls are reused in so many creative ways!! I want to make my own ways of reusing the balls. I hope I can succeed on making a Lego GBC!. This why I must get the Lego set!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Tale of The Sea Tiger ( It is kind of weird, I made it)

A very long time ago, there used to be regular tigers like there are now. But one day, a specific  tiger was  roaming around the woods, trying to find something to eat. He  saw the ears of a bunny. The ears were  behind a rock. The tiger smiled, for he  had found breakfast. He  slowly walked toward the years. The bunny ran away immediately. The tiger chased the bunny. It didn't get a good look at the rabbit, though. It only saw the bunny ears. The tiger chased it for hours  and hours. Soon he was  catching up. The bunny went to the  beach. "The beach?" thought the tiger. "I didn't know bunnies liked water..."  The tiger hated water. But he needed breakfast. It was already lunch time, he would have to eat brunch. The tiger jumped in to the water, but he sank right away. The water was  surprisingly not salty. The tiger opened his eyes. The water didn't go into his eyes. It saw the rabbit swimming. "Swimming rabbits?" the tiger was surprised. The tiger swam, surprised that it knew how to swim. The tiger had never ever seen another tiger swim before. They all hated water. The tiger was getting close. It opened its mouth but water gushed in. The tiger closed its mouth immediately. The tiger got a close look at the bunny. The bunny wasn't a bunny after all. It was a striped animal. The tiger knew he didn't want to get close to the animal. The tiger went back up. But it failed. The tiger kept on trying to get back up but it was too deep in the water. It sank right back down. Soon it was falling way too deep. It fell down on to a rock.  It saw the striped animal. Next to the animal was a old man with a long beard. The bearded man said, " I am the god of the sea." The tiger didn't listen. The man announced, "I will make you the tiger of sea." The tiger looked up and closed its eyes. When it woke up, it found itself next to the bearded man. The tiger stayed there forever. There was only one sea  tiger in the world and that was the one. It died and there was no other sea tiger in the world.  
 

Rainy Poems (A Collection of Poems About Rain)

I don't like rain. You can't go outside. It's dark at night. And sometimes rain means thunder at night.
I wrote a bunch of poems of  how I feel about rain. The first one is crazy and it does not make sense. It was meant to rhyme. 

I Hate Rain
Rain is something I truly hate.
I probably hate it more than a bully named Nate.
It gives me the shivers,
to hear that there's rain
But at least it all goes to the rivers.


Rain
The small drop water landed on my hand
 I felt another drop on my neck
It fell all over the land
I felt rain in all the places I can check
Then one  by one,
the drops would stop coming.
The rain lost, and now I won.
Now I could go outside and start some humming.


Rainy Worms
Today my friend,
 It rained
 When I stared at the ground
I saw slimy, squirmy things
Those things are what I would pound
with my foot.
Then I drag them to the drain
That was where I  put,
those slimy little things.


Now do you see the reasons why I hate rain? The day after it rained, worms are  all over the ground, they DISGUST me!! I can't go outside when it rains. On rainy nights, thunder joins the rain!(I already said that) The thunder makes it so dark out. I don't like it.

The Stretched Out Story of the Bullying Incident

Before I start the story, I have got tell some things. This was from a pretty long time ago. These characters are made up..I mean that the names were changed.!!!!!!!!!!Frank  is me and Bill is my friend. Jade is another person (You will find out who he is). Now here goes the story....(This is a short one page story)


I looked out the window. Unfortunately, the two-seater was super small. I sighed. The heater was on, too. I took my coat off. Beads of sweat were dripping down my face to my neck. I wiped some sweat off my face. My hand was all wet from sweat. Then the person on the three-seater that was to the right of me got off the bus. Happy, I jumped to that seat. Bill was very happy too. We played a game because we were bored. It was the copy game. I did something and he had to copy me immediately. Then I slumped down. The heat was literally killing me. Then Jade said something, so softly, I barely heard it. But Bill did. He looked at me, horrified. I stared at him. "What?" I asked. He looked at me again and said, "Did you hear what Jade said?" I stared at him. "What?" I asked. Bill said, "He said that I was dumb*BEEP* one and you were dumb*BEEP* two." (By the way, Bill didn't say the curse words, he only said beep.) I stared at him again. We told each other that we were going to tell on him. We made sure Jade didn't know.  When it was our turn to get off, we went to the bus driver and told the situation. I should say "I" instead of "We" because when I stopped explaining, the bus driver said, "Bill what's the matter?" I turned back. Bill didn't look so happy. Tears dribbled down his cheeks. He sniffled. He started mumbling. He got off the bus. I saw him go to his mom. I just went home. In the blink of an eye, Bill's mom go to the bus driver to talk. I didn't know what happened next because I just went home.  Unfortunately, Jade got off the bus BEFORE us.So he didn't get in trouble...Till the very next day. He was in big~ trouble. He never said a word to us again.

WE MUST STOP BULLYING! Isn't it illegal? That was what I heard. (Jade said the A* word if you were wondering...)

A Special City

What is the most important city in the world? Seoul, Tokyo, or New Jersey?... Who knows? Everyone does! The most important city in the world is electricity!!! Isn't that obvious? I mean, what will we do without electricity? No computers, no video games, no lights, no microwaves, no refrigerators, no anything!! Literally! We can't live without electric. Or can we? Maybe with candles and a gas stove... But it's not going to be exactly an awesome life, is it? If we didn't have light as, we would need to use candles. And we will probably have to use match sticks. No fun for kids. Not even reading. You would need a LOT of candles to read. You will need glasses at the end. No cars either. Only horses. Then the world will be going back to the past, sort of... When we didn't have electricity. We would have to ride wagons, and children would have to play with other things besides video games. We should save electricity... Wait, is that even possible? If it is, I want to. And we should not waste electricity either. If it's possible. Anyway, what would happen if there was no electricity? Will everything I just said happen? I'm not sure, but I would love to know. But I REALLY don't want it to ACTUALLY happen... In the future, I think there will be a new city... Something better than electricity. Maybe microcity, supercity, or who knows? But I there has to be a new city in the future.
(It doesn't actually HAVE to have a new city, but I think) Anyway can you comment on what you think about this?

WHy do I like the word AWESOME so much?

I don't know, because it's an awesome word....?  I love the word awesome anyway. You should look it on the search bar on the top. Write AWESOME (not in capitals) and about 20 posts come out. Try it!

Mission Impossible: Catch a ________

Everyone has something that's hard to them. At least ONE thing. It's impossible to not have anything that you're bad at. I call them Mission Impossibles. Mine is catching something. You could tell by looking at the title. But what? Your Mission Impossible can be anything, swimming, maybe play a specific instrument. Who knows? But anyway, my Mission Impossible... is to catch a football. Now you might think every boy should know how to catch a football. But that is NOT true. I know a lot of people who can't. But I am not going to name who they are because this is about ME and not THEM. Anyway, I can catch, a little. Only from short distance. The type of throws I can catch are the easy, light ones. Otherwise I can't catch anything else. I especially want to catch a bullet. It's a type of hard throw. I think... I always dodge them instead of catching them. I want to do it from far distance, too. Oh yeah, and I can't throw... Not footballs. Football is my worst sport. I can throw a baseball, REALLY good. I can hit runs, too. At church the boys were playing a football game. They let me join. Near the end, I was kicked out of the game. But I went back to the game right away. The only good thing about was that  I can run pretty fast. So they would just hand the ball to me and I'm running.
When the game ended, they were starting to make fun of me about how I can't catch. My face turned red. I told them I can catch, even though I knew I couldn't. So the owner of the ball laughed and said, "Let's see you try!" He threw the ball and I caught it. He smiled. I frowned. "So you CAN catch...Only (I forgot the name, but it was a name of a light throw) " "But you can't catch a bullet...We ALL can" "A what?" I thought as I looked around at the other kids, Eugene, and Matthew.  But I didn't like the sound of the name... Bullet... For some reason, I knew it was going to be hard to catch. WHAM!! The football was flying and I helplessly dodged it as it hit the wall. They all started laughing like crazy especially Stefan, the owner of the football. Face red, I walked to the door and went inside. You really don't want to know how I throw. If I throw, the ball lands a foot in front of the guy who is supposed to catch it.
No matter how hard I try, I can't make it. Maybe it's because I am not the "football" kind of guy...
 I don;t like it, not at all. Even if I am not a "football" kind of guy, I am not going to give up on trying...
I will try until my Mission Impossible is completed.!!!!!!   =)

The Lego Trick That Made Me Sad

I was so happy. But why was I behind a big sheet of white paper? Okay...But anyway I had all the Lego's I want in the world!! I saw my mom running to the store and I saw that she got a billion of Lego sets. It was the Indiana Jones. I opened three at once. I peered inside super duper excitedly... My eyes were sparkling. My heart was racing-WHAT!!?? Nothing... Nothing at all.. There was nothing in the box. I opened all the other ones. Same results. I stared at the boxes. I stared at the huge sheet of white paper--"HUHuhuh!"...I was panting. I woke up in terror.. I  stared at the dark, pitch black wall. Tears dribbled down my cheeks. Why wasn't there anything inside the Lego boxes?  I wiped the tears away, but I couldn't help it. I was super sweaty. I stared at my mom's room. My mom and sister were still wide awake, laughing and talking about something. I slowly got out of bed and started to walk towards the light. I stood on my toes. Slowly, I walked down the hallway. I wiped some tears on the way there. When I saw my mom. I started to cry like crazy. I told my mom what happened and my mom and sister laughed a bit, thinking it was not that sad but funny instead. Just then, the phone rang. My mom started telling my dad the story. They laughed again. I was not happy. I told my mom it wasn't funny. I started to cry again. I shoved my face into the blanket. (By the way, this was a pretty long time ago, when I was young.) I cried  until my mom said that I was starting to look like a raccoon. My eyes were red as fire and so was the skin around my eye. (It was worse because I have some sort of skin disease thingy majingy) Like a raccoon It was around my eyes also like a bandit or something with masks around there eyes. I stared at her and hugged her. I cried again. Then I went back to sleep. That was the saddest day of my life or should I say moment...
I don't know what was wrong with me.... But again I was REALLY young. I don't think that was  such a reasonable reason to cry. But still, it was the saddest moment of my life.

Lego Pistol of Awesomeness

HEre is the pistol....

                                                        Aiming after loaded

BAM it shot but you cant see it...

I made a pistol...

Hangul 한글

Do you even  know what Hangul is? Well first you have to know that I'm Korean. Hangul is the ultimately awesome language of Korea. I mean the letters. How you right them... The truth is that Korean people had a language, but they didn't have their own thing to write. They spoke Korean but wrote in Hanja.한자 IT was unfair. Rich people would cheat the poor people because the poor people couldn't read Hanja. Rich people would write things like this person shall die, when he or she tells the poor person that it says you shall get freedom and then the rich people make the poor people deliver it to the king or someone else. IT took about THIRTEEN YEARS to make Hangul. But who made it? King Sejong.
세종대왕. He was one of the most awesome kings in Korea. No wonder  they call him Sejong the Great. Not all kings in Korea are called _____The Great. HE worked hard I'm really proud of our language. I can't imagine how it would be like with out Hangul. It would be VERY hard to write. But some people still learn it too. It looks pretty cool. But I still like Hangul. Hanja is basically Chinese. Actually it's not even basically Chinese, it is!! Hanja is Chinese in Korean. I think Hangul is awesome.  Some were made by shape of your mouth when you make the sound.
I am glad  South Korea only has one language to  speak and write, Hangul. But I am not that because in North Korea they write differently...

You know the shotgun I made?

I destroyed it. I  made something else which turned out to be a fail....!! I am not happy. Not happy at all!!! I truly regret it. But luckily the shotgun isn't COMPLETELY destroyed, I destroyed like 5 pieces...  I'm going to COMPLETELY  destroy it and make a scorpion...OKAY?

Ice-Skating (Improvement) (How-To)

PSHH!!! I watch the teenagers ice the wall. What does ice mean?  Well, I didn't know until this guy said it. There was a random guy and I heard him say it... It means to  stop and chip  the ice. (I'm not very good at explaining) You have to chip a lot of of ice and chip  it hard so the ice goes up and hits something.  Well, that is only one way of stopping. It's basically like a break. I am pretty good at ice-skating. I have speed, I can turn, and I can go without falling down. But the one thing I need to learn is to stop myself. I can stop my self, by bashing myself into the wall. But I mean without having to bash into the wall. I want to do the icing way. But like I said before, that isn't the ONLY way. But that is still the  most cool way... How do I do it? There is probably only one way, practice... I have to practice. It's  the same with everything piano, school work, and  drawing.  The only problem is that I  don't know HOW to do it.... My sister can't do it, neither can my mom and my dad. My parents don't even know how to skate at all. I'm not sure if my friend Philip can.  So how am I supposed to practice icing when I don't know how? And another problem is that I don't have much time to practice. I barely to go to the rink. I go only on some Saturdays. That all adds up to one thing.... I have to learn it myself and practice at home with slippery socks?!... That isn't exactly the easiest thing in the world. I don't have much time either. But  it's the best I can do.   So I guess I have no choice but to do that...

AMAZING!!

You will notice that the shotgun can shoot rubberbands AND bricks....AWESOME...

The Bored Day That Turns Into an Awesome Day.

I stare at the  clock. It's almost time to go to Daniel's house...Jeff will be there to. !!  I look at the clock, 30 minutes. I squeal and jump around. I can't wait. I go around the house thinking about what we are going to do... THEN I look at the clock again. 27 minutes. I try to make the time go fast, no luck... Then I decide I have to do something. I ask my mom about the comput-"NO" she says firmly. I  step back, sighing. I go to my room to do some Lego, but for some weird reason, it's boring. I start thinking about how much fun it's going to be again. I look at the clock hoping to see that time has passed. I still had like 20 minutes left. I stare at the time for a while. IT doesn't make such a big difference, it only makes my eyes hurt. I sigh again and I decide that I should eat. Secretly, I mostly wanted to eat because I thought it would make time pass faster. But of course it didn't. I call Daniel after I eat. He says he is  eating. I stare at the clock then I walk around, stare at the clock and-I repeat that until I have like 5 minutes left. THAT had to be when my mom answered the phone. And when my mom answers the phone, she NEVER gets off. Literally. I go on the computer, thinking it's okay now. And I watch Animator V.S. Animation. I don't realize how time passes. Next thing I know, I'm late. My mom is still on  the phone looking outside, laughing. I don't interrupt her. I wait until she's done. We get in the car and soon I'm there. I felt like I was going to explode  because  I was so happy....The rest of the day was an AWESOME DAY!!!


1 thing I learned from this situation.Actually two things... I learned that if you are bored and  you wait for time to pass, it never does. And if you are really into something and hope time doesn't pass, it passes REALLY fast.
I also learned that I sigh too much.... TEE HEE

Lego Pull Action Shotgun

Here it is... BEST!!

 SUPER SPY DUDE WITH AWESOME CAMERA???

 HERE IS THE LEGO SHOTGUN!!!

 LOCKED POSITION

 UNLOCKED...

 RANDOM VIEW!!

LOOK AT IT...

PULLED BACK AND IT STAYS ...

PULL THE TRIGGER AND-

 KAAABAMM!!! IT SHOT!!! That is a random view

RED DOT SIGHT

THE AMMO!!!! Little, which is the one on the left and the big which is on the right and middle which is in the middle.

HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!

Did you like te Lego Stuff?

Well I am going to put a lot of lego posts from now on/... Hope you like them!!

HERE IS SOME AWESOMENESS!!!

Well here it is...

 REMOTE CONTROLLED AWESOME TANK!! ALL OUT OF LEGO!!

LEGO AMAZING MACHINE GUN!!!
It shoots awesomely!!!!???? Next I'll show you a shotgun.....

Human

Human...A human is an animal, you should know that. Everyone does. But I think I am lucky to be born human. We are the smartest animals in the world. I've heard people say pigs are, and I've heard people say frogs are, but we have the ability to think and learn. Not all animals have those abilities. I would look at other animals who are chained up in the zoo. I feel bad for them. We, humans are selfish. Selfish to animals. We think we are the greatest. We torture them, we keep them as pets. (Them =Animals) We were all made by the same person, god. We should let them go free. I think it's okay to eat them because other animals do too. But the human has the ability to think. I think that's why humans are the smartest. Even if there are other animals that are bigger or stronger than us, like bears, sharks, and poisonous animals, we always think and make weapons, think of a way to escape, or think of another way to protect our selves. When I look at the animals in the zoo that are chained up and road kills, it makes me sad. We take down their homes and make our own homes. But still, I'm glad I'm a human and not an animal. I think it's because of us, that some animals start to extinct... I think we should treat them the way we want to be treated. Do YOU want to chained up? Do YOU want to have your house broken down by other animals? Do YOU want to be captured and be pets? DO YOU??? Then don't do it to anything else!!!


Did you know that we're also smart because of our thumb? I know it sounds crazy, but my mom read it in a book and she tried telling me. I'm not sure why... I'll read some other time and upload a post on why it is. And did you know that almost every human (except people like Einstein and Edison) uses less then like one eight or a quarter (I am not that sure but I think it's one eight) of their brain? That means if we use all of it, we can do some REALLY incredible things.  

How I Will Try To Make It

I will get a ultrasonic sensor and put it to the bed. I will have a button that turns of  the noise. That will be a touch sensor. The ultrasonic sensor will see if I get back into bed, then it will beep even more. YAY!!! By the way, this is Lego Mindstorms. Hope I can make it!!

How To Get Up In the Morning

I  stare at the words of the book, the  wonderful letters in it. I look at the clock, 12:00. I finally start to think that it's getting late. Then I go to sleep. I go to dream land...BEEP!!BEEP!!! I groan. I get up and slam  the button on the alarm clock. I get into bed again and I curl into a ball. I go to dream land...-for like a  few minutes. I wake up a few minutes later from dream land because of loud screaming. It kind of goes like this, "WAKE UP!!! IT'S LIKE 8:00!!!" It goes on until I go down stairs.
I wake up, all grumpy and cranky. I get all sleepy at school. No one is happy. It's a LOSE, LOSE situation. How do you prevent this from happening? Easy. All we need is a machine. A simple machine... An invention. Someone should make it. It would be called the "Waker-Upper". You set the time, sleep and when the time comes, it will beep like crazy. And when you turn it off and try to get back in the be-BEEP BEEP-It will beep even louder. You'll HAVE to wake up. You won't have a choice. That will HAVE TO probably make you wake up. Unless you wake up, turn it off and  when it beeps after you get back into bed again, you break it. That's a whole different story. And if no one actually makes it, I will. And if I can't, you will have to become a responsible person. You have to get an ordinary alarm clock and you should wake up when it beeps. And you have to sleep pretty early. Early=About 9:00-10:00. 9:00 is better. Since, no one made it right now, and I can't make it either. I would  have to become a responsible person, for now. Soon, someone must make  it. Someone will....In the future.

Side Note: I hope it's me!!

I rock

I truly Rock

The Ending

Ben really wondered what it needed. He asked his master, but his master said he didn't know. Then one day as Ben was walking into the workshop, he remembered something. He went to a specific tree dug in the place underneath it. Then he took the dirt and started mixing it with water and he  mixed it up. He fainted. Then he go back up and took the liquid and he put it in the robot. He  waited as the robot stood up. It walked.  Ben and his  master watched it. They turned it off and the robot fell down. Ben went to his master. Then the master said, " It is time I tell you this"  "But my name is John" Ben heard that name before. It was his-"I am your lost father.." Ben looked up. And hugged  him.

THE END

RoBoT Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Ben went outside everyday to dig more of the robot. On the fifth day of this process, he had already found its head. It wasn't a very big head, but it was a medium sized one. Perfect for that robot. By the twelfth day, he was done. There was a very deep hole. The hole was about a yard deep. The robot was laying on its back, facing up. It was broken. Ben took off the plate of metal on its belly and looked inside. Wires and gears were all over the over the place. Ben got a wrench out of his pocket and he started twisting and turning. He found broken motors. He went in the workshop to find batteries and a couple of tools. He tried to fix the robot. Then he knew he had to make a prototype first. He made a mini one. It was made out of Lego. He turned on the motors. FAIL... This time, he tried putting different gears. Again, it was a FAIL. Sadly, Ben looked at books of robots. And studied about them. He asked some help from master, not mentioning the robot he had found, but just simply asking.  Master helped him. But one day when Ben was going to the robot, master followed. Master looked at the robot and smiled. He went into his room. And went to his drawers. He opened the secret drawer and took out the sheet of paper. It said, ROBOT...
                                                                               * * *
Ben looked at the robot's gears. Something just didn't look right. He took a hammer and banged on the side of the gear. "Better," he thought. Then he pulled the switch. The motors spun around. Happily he looked at the deeper part. Then he noticed something. There was a golden shaped thing. He looked closely. A golden gear. He grabbed it. It was shiny. But it didn't belong to anywhere. But he had an idea. The robot needed a heart. A heart like a human has. There was a part sticking out in the middle of it. He stuck the golden gear on the stick thing. Suddenly, everything started to turn perfectly. The robot, lifted its arm. Master came running. Ben looked at master. Master looked at Ben, proud. Master told Ben that the robot was his invention he made when he was 23. But he had failed. The robot stood up. It was about 11 feet tall. WOw-BZZZITBZIT!!!!But the robot made a huge noise and its head fell off. What the? The robot collapsed to the floor. It needed something, something important... 

LEGO MINDSTORMS

Do you know what that is? Well it is lego. Which is awesome!! So I make awesome stuff out of LEgo. I made a machine gun. IT is AWESOME!! It shoots about 5 bullets per second. It was all out of lego! Lego is my hobby. It is AWESOME!!Lego mindstorms is something you can program to make awesomeness. It is made with a programing CD. ~Aidan Choo

RoBoT Chap 2 (I think there is going to be about 7-10 chapters)

Chap. 2

I look at the huge hand. It's big. Big enough for a robot. It was metal. He had seen those on T.v. Ben looked 
closely. It had markings on it. Strange lines. Ben thought he had seen it somewhere... But anyway why would there be a huge hand in the middle of the forest? It was strange. Ben discovered his own footprints, which eventually led him to his master's house. Happily he came in. His master was very worried. But for some reason, Ben didn't tell master about the hand. He acted like he didn't see anything. That night, Ben had dreams about huge hands. It was weird. He woke up just when the robot grabbed him with its huge hands. Sweating, he walked and saw his master, working on the machine. Ben went outside. Luckily, master didn't ask anything about it. Ben smiled as he walked out the door, looking for the footprints....Ben soon fainted when he got there again, but he got up quicker than before. Why was it happening? Ben dug near the hand. He found a bottle. He sniffed it and fainted. Someone must of put it there to scare animals or humans off. But it seemed at least millions of years old. Ben threw the bottle out. He poured the rest of the stuff under a tree. He got back to the hand and dug more. Soon, he found an arm, a huge one, connected to the hand. His head was full of so many questions. He came back to the workshop.  And ate lunch. Ben wondered what the arm was. He thought there would be a whole robot under there.... 

The RoBoT The first few Chapters

2 Years ago....

Ben was not going to give up. He knew he had  to keep going. But it was starting to get late. Every minute he would trip over a branch. Ben was in the middle of the woods. He got kicked out of his house. His mother hated him and his father was gone. His father just disappeared. He sadly slowed down  and sat down. He put his backpack on a rock. Ben soon fell asleep. When Ben woke up, he found himself in a bed. He found his backpack on the floor. Where was he? He looked around. A voice said, "Aha, you have woken up...." Ben looked up and saw  an old man. He was friendly. He explained that he found Ben in the woods, so he put Ben into his guest bed. The man got some breakfast and they ate. The man said that he must work. Ben followed him to see what the man did. The man went into a room and Ben quietly followed him into the room. He was surprised to see so many robots of all designs. "Whoa!" the man looked at him and said, "Oh you want to see my robots?Those are nothing, wait till you see my newest creation." Ben also liked making stuff. WOW!! The man uncovered a  huge cloth of a pretty cool looking wood machine.
"It isn't finished, but I  only have to cover it."  Ben watched as the old man  did all the work. After about an hour, Ben looked at the old man and asked his name. The  old man looked at Ben and said, "You will find out soon...."  The old man asked Ben for his name and Ben  answered. Then the old man asked Ben if he liked making things. Ben nodded. They talked and finally made a  decision that Ben was  going to be an apprentice.

Chap. 1

Ben still didn't even know his master's name. And his  master didn't even finish that robot thing. But master named it the Rhino. It walked with solar panels on it. Ben was making his own robot. This was his second robot. His first was not so good.... Ben attached the metal plate on the bottom of his robot. It was called the Leopard. It ran, but it was powered by wind. The wind would blow on the special part and it would move. It was pretty simple. Ben ate lunch and then he went outside. He got a shovel and randomly dug because he was bored. Then he walked far away from the workshop. He took the shovel with him. Then when he decided to stop, he started digging. CLANK! He hit something hard. Hoping it was something awesome, Ben dug around it. The metal started to show. Then all of a sudden, everything started to fade....Ben woke up again. He looked up at the sky. It was starting to get dark. Master was probably worried. But Ben couldn't find a way back home. He remembered the metal thing and he started to dig some more. Soon he dug up a huge metal thing. It was shaped as a hand...


Chapter 2 coming soon...Maybe tomorrow.

I feel like Writing a Story....

I am going to write a story. It will be about robots.... I will put in another post, this is a warning though, FOr it might kind of be weird.... THe grammar might be wrong too.

Why I Think I Should get the Lego Motorized Excavtor

First of all, you should know that I like Lego VERY much. I mean it. It is basically my favorite thing. I  can make ANYTHING. Remote controlled robots, cool designs. I mean there are so many possibilities you can do with Lego. So anyway, do you know what the Lego Motorized Excavator is? Probably not. It is an awesome Lego. It has power functions. Two remote controls, four medium motors, lots and lots of gears, and it has two receivers, two tank wheels, four tank wheel holders, and pump safety things. Only for $200!! It also comes with a lot of other cool stuff. I need gears. If have this one specific gear, I can finish the Lego motorized walking machine!! I was making it, but I failed, for I didn't have the pieces. And if I have that many motors, I can make at least a motorized car that it REALLY big. There are so many gears, that I can probably make about three  Lego motorized walking machines. IT would be amazing. And the best of all, I will make the set first and try it out. I've seen it on YouTube and it is awesome. You use the remote to dig stuff and make it walk around. I need it badly!! I have enough money to get it...I have 380!! I might end up with an awesome machine!! I could make almost anything. I just need that one set.... I'll get it with my own money. If  I  get something in the Translation Competition....Maybe, I could use some of that money and then... GET IT!!!  Even my mom said that I should wait  to see if I  got anything in the competition...I think that it is a very good IDEA!!

Here is the gear I need.

I wish I could Fly...

I wish I can fly. It would be awesome!  Like in recess I'm like, "TAG!"  And  when he tries to grab me, I fly right above him!! How awesome is that? Flying is NOT impossible. All you need is a jetpack. I wish I had  one. Wait, Are they even real? Whatever, I will make one!!BYE BYE!

Trumpet VS. Saxaphone

What is better? Well, I will tell you my opinion. The day I had  to choose a second instrument wasn't a day. It was  about a week! I was going like, trumpet makes an awesome sound. And then like three minutes later I'm like, but saxophone is awesome too!! I freak out! It confuses my brain! I want to go in the jazz band. But they both go into the jazz band. GAHH!!! What am I supposed to do? SO I hear the sounds of each instrument. I like the jazzy sound of saxophone, but then I like the loud trumpety sound of the trumpet. I think really hard. They both are the same. Some people  I know go, "DO trumpet!!" Others go,  "DO saxophone, it is ten times better!" It makes it ten times worse! I soon start to like saxophone better. I finally start think about doing saxaphone- But then again I realize that there is a trumpet. I never stop hesitating. I think it did brain damage. Finally, I choose saxophone. My brain finally starts to relaxing again. Wait a minute! Darnit!.. There is alto sax and tenor sax. Darnit. Frustrated I start thinking about which sax sounds better. Tenor is real deep and alto is all mediumish and jazzy. I simply choose alto. Happy again I know play alto saxophone!! TEE HEE.
(Now I kind of think I  should  of chosen trumpet, for it sounds pretty cool and it is lighter.)(Alto saxophone is heavy!)

Hi, I am Sleepyy...

ZZZzzzz I am sooo sleepy!! Are you sleepy? I am soo sleepy.
Why am I sleepy? Whatever....I am crazy. Do you agree????

The Story of the Three little Anythings!!

This one is  the best one yet!!! IT is about three little anythings!!
Here it goes.


One day, three little anythings were walking down the road. There was a huge monster truck in front of them. It squished the first little anything. The second and third laughed thinking it was a joke. The second one got squished and the third said,"This joke is funny, and he walked out of the truck's path to see his brothers. All he saw was to clumps a ham. Happily, he ate the ham. Guess what happened to the brothers!!!

Hi, Everyone!!

Hello people. I want to tell you a poem that I wrote a few minutes ago.
Here it goes :

Larry is a human bean
Today he feels all green
He threw up on the floor,
He screamed and banged at the door
But it did not do any help...
He was going to yelp,
but he died.

THE END!!!!




                   

The TIme I cried Because of Sushi (WHAT?!)

Now you are probably thinking that I cried because I WANTED sushi, but it isn't. You will find out. So, back to the story. I looked at my cousin, Unyoung, Binna, and Wiryangyi. They are happily eating sushi. SO am I. We look at the TV screen. Everyone laughs, so do I. We all stare at the screen, including me. I eat nonstop. Sushi is my favorite food. I soon realize I  was starting to eat my cousin's sushi, which is smaller than my sushi. After the TV program ends, my mom tells us that we should sleep. I feel full. Too full. I feel way too full. I feel like throwing up. AHH... "What?" my mom says. I groan. My stomach starts to hurt. I get worried. "I don't feel good," I announce to everyone. My mom says that I ate too much. Which is actually unusual for me. I groan again. My mom gives me medicine that makes you digest things fast. It just makes my belly more full. I groan again... She gives me more medicine. My stomach feels pain. My aunt tells me to do this exercise thing.  It seems funny. I laugh. IT makes my stomach hurt even more. I feel tears dripping down my cheeks. I do the exercise thing. It makes it hurt ten times worse. I feel more tears. I soon find my self crying. My dad comes home. I feel like throwing up all of a sudden. My dad tells me to lay on my side, and that if I do, it will make me feel better. It did. My mom tells me to move around a lot. Oh yeah, and do you feel less full when you burp? It is natural. I burped about two times. It made me feel a bit better. Soon I was fine again. When I slept, I was all good, back to normal. SO that was the story of when I cried because of sushi. (You see, it wasn't because I wanted sushi!)

I feel....AWESOME!!!

I feel like I am going to explode!!!! GAHH!!! I am dreaming that I am an artist. (Even though I think I am an artist right now....) WOW!!! I never felt better. I drew a hand a couple of days ago. And guess what?!?!?!?! Reader, "What?" IT LOOKS LIKE A HAND!!!PUAHAHAHAHA!!! It actually looks like a REAL hand. Isn't that amazing????? Reader, "What? That doesn't even make any sense!" YES IT DOES!!! I rule the world. 

How did you like my posts so far?

I know, they might not be weird, but there still good, RIGHT? I hope you say yes...BYE

This one may not be so weird. But here it goes anyway...HOMEWORK!!

I hate homework...EVERYONE does. But I’m different, I am not talking about regular easy school homework, but my mom homework and my dad homework. I know you have no idea what I am talking about. Here, I will explain. It sort of gives me stress. Mom homework is-PAUSE- (Do you know what Math Olympiad is?) ( it is super hard math questions you do on contests.) Doing 5 super hard Math Olympiad homework. It is hard to a fourth grader, DEFINITELY hard. But luckily there are answers in the back. Even though you might  think I would, I do NOT cheat by looking at the back. Anyway, I like thinking. It is sort of fun, but it could get SUPER HARD and it could give a tiny little bit of stress. THEN there is Dad Homework. SIGH. I'm doing dad right now. This is Dad homework. WRITING!!! He gives me a topic and I give him a piece of writing. I usually do it on Google Docs but since I made this super awesome blog, I write on here. It is not like torture, though. It is actually fun!!!... I have other homework from my dad. Piano....Two hours every day. But it seems like two million hours!!! But now I just do about an hour. But I have to do it well, concentrated, focused, whatever else that means that. I am not a fan of practicing. I do like writing luckily. SO do you think that is normal? What do you have for homework? (If you are a kid below 6th grade.) (Or maybe a bit higher than 6th)

The VIOLENT Snowball Fight

I go outside of the church cafeteria. I see Brian, Sebastian, and Matthew. They are all on heaps of snow. Brian slips off like every five seconds. "We are playing Winter Wipeout!!!" announces Sebastian. A  wipeout is when you fall of the snow and get on the grass before you get to the end of the heap. Matthew doesn't get any wipeouts, neither do I. We become allies, friendly to each other. A second later, we are ENEMIES! Suddenly, Sebastian leaves. Matthew and Brian pick of a chunk of snow, hard as rock (It actually had bits of rocks in it.) They smile. They start throwing it at me. I get hit in the arm. I get the ice they threw at me. I throw it but  my arm is weak because they threw it at me. I barely even get them. They laugh and throw more ice chunks at me. I go far away from them. They can't get me. I laugh and make a face. Angry, they come charging at me. I go behind the door. BAM! WHAM! They hit my leg and the door. I get inside the church cafeteria thinking that I'm safe. But no, they come charging in with the ice chunks and they start throwing. I go onto the stage behind the curtain and into this cage thing. I hear Matthew coming. He asks his sister, Abrian where I am. She tells him. But I am lucky I am fast, because I dashed off the stage. I run back outside to the heaps of ice. fingers trembling, I pick a chunk of ice. Matthew comes smiling with a chunk of ice in his hand. I throw but miss. Brian starts screaming and throws chunks of ice as I dodge them. I go inside. They went inside and throwing rocks, INSIDE. I scramble up onto the stage. I tell Abrian to not tell them   I hide, but unfortunately Matthew and Brian found me. I run, but Brian grabs me I helplessly run away. They follow me. I run outside and tell Matthew that we should become allies. He nods and says sure. As I say the plan-BAM!WHACK! Matthew laughs. I take the snow off my face. He grins.  They keep on chasing me until I tell my sister who isn't doing much help. I run to the other door, but Abrian is there guarding it. I sigh and say that I thought she was helping me, but she just shakes her head. I say, "How about we make a deal." She looks at me. "I'll give you a cough dro-Brian's hideous laugh was growing louder every second. I shoved her. She did her best to hold me back. I ran and they both ran after me. Then I was saved by my mom!!! THE END>>>> (This might not be weird to you)

How did you like the First Post?

Awkward silence... How come no one looks at this site? That is probably because it is new, just made. Well, reader I know that no one is reading this so there is no use of writing... Well, did you like the first post?

An Awesome Day!

I wake up...? I'm ready to go to school! I look at the clock, 7:00... GAH! I'll wake in like a few more minutes...I wake up a WHILE later. I look at the clock, grinning....9:27. I smile...WHAT!!!? I rub my eyes to make sure. Late for school. I scramble downstairs wondering why my mom hadn't woken me up. I look around. NOTHING. I go to the basement. Still nothing there. I do this about twenty times and finally give up. I grab the phone and I call my mom. No answer. I call my dad. "You woke up?! Open the door for your mom!!!" My dad yells. Confused I look outside. No one is there. Then I look closely in the car. My mom, looking very tired is in the car. My dad repeats, "OPEN!" I go to the front door wondering if he means to open the car door or the front door. The front door doesn't move an inch. I start screaming and slamming the door. I looked like a violent kid who got locked inside a house because he was naughty and is now trying to get out. Then my dad tells me to open the window. I pull with all my might....But no luck. I tell my dad that I can't. He tells me that I CAN do it. I try again. Same results. Finally my moms starts to open the door of the car. She gets out. I yell to her. She yells back. I tell her that I'm sort of scared. She doesn't answer. I tell her I can't open the door. After an hour of trying to somehow make the door open, I go downstairs and get the toolbox. I totally break the door knob. Now I can see a huge hole where the doorknob is supposed to be. But the other side still has a doorknob. After aboutf another hour of trying to get the door open, she suggests to go on the other side of the house. The deck...I go around. Now I can see her clearly. I am cold. She tells me to throw a chair down so she can climb up. horrified I look behind me, there is a huge bench. I look back her. THAT??? She shakes her head, "I mean the high stool one." I look at her again. "YOU MIGHT DIE!!!", I scream. But I bring it anyway. She puts it on a air conditioner thingy. SHe climbs up. FINALLY! GOD BLESS ME! She got in. Tired she says, "You want to eat?" I nod. After a delicous breakfast and another hour of looking on the internet of how to open jammed doors, my mom lays down. She opens the window. And looks at the screen. "Can you pull the screen out?" "IS it possible?" I nod again. She pulls it out. Now we had a way out of the house. I go out, try to fix the door while my mom triees to fix it in the inside, then she goes out and I go in. We repeat that a LOT! We give up. My mom lays down muttering that she is tired. After she sleeps I wait....and wait...and wait.....and wai-I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!! I wake up my mom who is grumpy. We keep on trying. Finally my mom says that she is going to pry it open like our aunt did along time ago. I say I can do it, but she shakes her head saying that I can't. After a couple of more minutes. She said, "AHA!" The door swung open. I never wanted to see the door swing open THAT much. It was a strange reason for not going to school. (NO one, not even a single person except Shane believed me.)!