An Irish Lad’s diary

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100th post

Slainte! Here is my 100th post:

1: I was meant to be born on 25th June 1998.

2: Finbar died because we were born on 29th June 1998.

3: I am a homeschooler.

4: I do 12-13 year old spelling and I’m 10!

5: I go to Saint James church.

6: I was baptised at Saint James church.

7: I’m autistic.

8: I played piano from age 5.

9: I’m on level 1 on piano.

10: Our piano became firewood in 2007.

11: I like reading.

12: Celtic Dingo was born in 1999. It made us better with a new person in the family.

13: I play recorder.

14:I like musicians.

15: I have Horrible History books.

16: I like being quiet.

17: Our 1st house was in Alicetown

18: Our 2nd house was in Naenae.

19: Our 3rd house was Tir Na NOg.

20: WGO was born in 2005.

21: She’s cute.

22: She gives us knock knock jokes.

23: WGO is as pretty as a flower.

24: This year, Teen Shamrock went to university.

25: Her boyfriend is Shamrock Boyfriend.

26: I can beat Shamrock Boyfriend in chess.

27: I go to Cubs.

28: I went to Cubs in 2006.

29: I’m a Six Leader in Cubs.

30: I know most of the people in Cubs.

31: Celtic Dingo went to Cubs in 2007.

32: I go to Autism Group.

33: There are people at Autism Group who are nice.

34: I learned Italian 1st term this year.

35: I learned Irish last year.

36: I read Horrible Science.

37: I read Horrible Geography.

38: I am learning Latin.

39: I got a bible for being 10.

40: I’m vegan by choice.

41: I am allowed to break my vegan rules.

42: Our first animals were dogs.

43: The dogs names our Tessa and Stitch.

44: Our first lifestyle animals were chickens.

45: My favourite first chicken was Annebella.

46: Annebella laid green eggs.

47: Our dogs killed our first chickens.

48: One of the first chickens, Bruster the rooster, escaped the dogs.

49: We got Snowflake when he couldn’t headbutt.

50: The dogs once attacked him but he survived.

51: Our first pigs were Violet and Duancan.

52: Our first piglets died quickly.

53: Duancan became Christmas dinner.

54: When we brought chicks, we mistaken a boy chick for a girl one.

55: We have 11 roosters now.

56: One Thursday, Bruster died.

57: Now we got a new rooster.

58: Father used to give us horsebites.

59: Father works for Eagle Technology.

60: We got Sky TV for my Father’s birthday.

61: I read Magic Treehouse books.

62: I have sleep-ins.

63: I auditioned for the Gang Show and got in.

64: I got annoyed that the scouts knocked on our doors at night.

65: I had to give chewing gum to one of the people at the Gang Show.

66: I was once nominated to get a crunchie bar.

67: I once learned a Maori song at the Gang Show.

68: I’m dancing to a song on High School Musical.

69: I like High School Musical.

70: I am singing a Hairspray song at the Gang Show.

71: I got an Ipod for my birthday.

72: I got 2 movie novels for my birthday.

73: SW gave me a High School musical DVD board game.

74: I got a new dressing gown for my birthday.

75:I have annoying geese who hiss at me.

76: The geese used to bite WGO.

77: We got piglets this one Sunday.

78: They died when they were 6 days old.

79:We got a fireplace.

80: Celtic Dingo and I get firewood for our fireplace.

81: We moved our bedroom upstairs when Teen Shamrock went to university.

82: Father does funny dances.

83: My mother had a wonderful 40th birthday party last year.

84: I speak French.

85:I made LOADS of friends at the Gang Show.

86: My Gang Show will be on September 10th and 11th at 7.30 P.M.

87: My whole family will be at my Gang Show.

88: It’s windy at Tir Na NOg.

89: I like the goats we have.

90: When the dogs attacked, my pig Violet was safe in a pen.

91: I have Grandparents in Auckland.

92: I have grandparents in Christchurch.

93: I have grandparents in Alexandria.

94: I have a great-aunt and a great-uncle in New Plymouth.

95: I have great memories with Finbar.

96: One memory is when I hit Finbar when he was sleeping.

97: Another memory is when Teen Shamrock said I cried like a duck when I was born.

98: Finbar died on 10 July 1998.

99: I want to be a musician when I grow up.

100: I love to be a blogger.

July 12, 2008 - Posted by oirishlad | 100th post | | 8 Comments

8 Comments »

  1. Congratulations on doing 100 posts.

    Woo hoo !!!!

    And some neat things about you there too !!!!

    And 96:One memory is when I hit Finbar when he was sleeping.

    You would hit him EVERY TIME we put you two together. I think you were poking him to let him know you were there. And he would open his eyes, see his big brother was there and close his eyes again. That is one of my FAVOURITE memories of you two too !!!!

    Comment by widdleshamrock | July 12, 2008

  2. Happy 100th post!

    I’m sorry about the dog attack, Mum told me about it.

    Comment by Feral Beast | July 12, 2008

  3. Congrats on your 100th post, CL :D
    FB has those Horrible History books, they’re great reading :)
    You’re doing really well with your languages :)

    Comment by Jayne | July 13, 2008

  4. congrats on post 100!!

    That was a very interesting list about yourself that you put together!

    Comment by Bettina | July 13, 2008

  5. Mother, it was HARD work to get to the 100th post.

    Feral, thanks for the congrats. I hate that dog attack. I wish the dogs were harmless chihuahuas.

    Jayne, it’s cool Feral has Horrible History.
    I have England,
    dark knights and dinghty castles,
    Vile Victorions,
    Measly Middle ages and loads more!

    Bettina, Thanks for the congrats. I had hurt fingers after writing it.

    Comment by oirishlad | July 13, 2008

  6. Congratulations on 100 posts!

    It’s hard to do 100 things isn’t it - you did really well!

    I have sleep-ins too :-)

    G
    xx

    Comment by myst | July 14, 2008

  7. Myst, thanks for the cograts.

    I couldn’t think my 100th idea so I made a special fact of blogging.

    We have the sleep-ins in common! Cool!

    Comment by oirishlad | July 14, 2008

  8. That is a spectacular 100th post. Congratulations. :)

    Comment by Anja | August 7, 2008

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