When i used to live in edgemont, There was a crazy hill behind my house. This hill got the nickname "TheTop" and that was the place to toboggan. I grew up around this hill. The problem with this hill were the tress awesomely placed at the bottom of the hill. So being kids everyone shourts "GO TO THE TOP!, NO BRAKES, TAKE THE JUMP!!!" One time, I took my gt racer to the top, and slid down the hill. After the wind started to blow harder, I got scared. I applied the brakes. This was a very bad idea. The GT Racer flipped and sent me flying down the rest of the hill. The ice did not seem to mind cutting my baby flesh. Blood streaming out of my cuts and shouts of distress amplified through out the air. I didnt bail. I got forced to bail. So the walk of shame home with my toboggan in hand. I open the door to a frantic mother seeing all of my cuts. After a good week of healing im back at the hill. The hill of my endeavor. I drag my GT racer to the top and meet my friend. We switch sleds, I get a nice red sleek sled, while he got my GT racer. I jumped in and shot down the hill, I hit the jump, and slid on the other side. I shouted "WOOOT" and had a hurting back. Never hit and tree, and hit that jump. An Achievement for me.  Awesome.

Once when I was little there was a time when I was about 10 years old. It was a time when I was in Mr. Peter's class. Mr. Peter's class, was probably the most UN-productive year of school. It was not Mr. Peter's fault in the least. He was a teacher of discipline but also taught us to have fun once and awhile. Although being young, we had a great interconnected group of friends. The Four musketeers. Kelsie, BiBi(Brianna), Jacob and Me. Mr. peter's gave us individual project for a class. On the day of presentation I happen to have bad gas that day. So while I was walking up to the front of the room in a silent room, to present I farted, but not quietly, loudly. Every one just started to giggle, no-one could control themselves from laughing, im pretty sure people even fell out of the chairs. I embarrassed, ran full speed out of the room. The second thing, is a in the same class beat up Cole Howard. Cole is a very funny, joky kid that loves to bring smiles to peoples faces. Although this day was not in his favor. This day after the event, me and him talked about life. He was quite upset about the events of the day. This crazy event was as i recall it was Halloween, I happened to dress up as a woman. So Cole to make a joke said something I laughed, then I forget who but someone called Dog-Pile COLE! We all piled on top of Cole. The aftermath of the situation involved Cole gets a bad nose bleed, but he was laughing until the nose started bleeding.

The holidays: I think the best parts of the holiday is getting time to just be you. You get to be around family and chill out with comrades. I believe its always a good time in the holidays. I love to just catch up on me-time. Getting time with the fam-jam by having dinners, outings and opening gifts around the tree. Friends are not always available, but some are around to hang with. I go sledding, skiing and eat out with my friends. Although, a lot are away either some where is the world or far away soaking the sun up. Another great part of the holidays are the time you get with yourself. When you spend everyday going back and forth from school, balancing sports and activities you get less you time. So the holidays are a great time to do the things you want to do. Things that I like to do are program and create new ideas to try out. So when I have a big schedule for the holidays I some time just wish to relax.

 (McD's = McDonald's)
 I can't really think of a time when I  Laughed so hard I could hear nothing, nor times with my friends. I'm sure it has happen though.Maybe this weekend I laughed that hard but I can't remember. I did go to McDonald for my Sunday. Maybe I could get a good job there that involves making  people laugh. The sign on the door(McD's) said great opportunities for scholarships and flexible hours. Laughing is one of those things you should do every day to feel good about yourself. Like when I was at McD's for my Sunday and tired from the previous night, I could hardly speak correctly. The cashier took my money happily, and I got my glorious sandwich. A fancy McBistro Swiss mushroom chicken burger. Ya so my weekend was awesome, well if that counts McD's. So Laughing in a group of friends is an awesome feeling that I swear I've had. Just looking at one another not saying anything thinking everyone is dying. So I am almost at the desired word count about laughing, well laughing without a sound. Well I checked a word counter and I guess I am over the word count minimum limit. Sweet, a glorious day for me. :)

Looking at this picture, it makes me wonder about our future as the human race. Our technology is always advancing and this picture only looks to be a few years off. Once we have this technology, it is a matter of time before we become space pioneers. I love space, it’s so amazing to think about in the sense, there are billions of planets out there in the void and we are not the only ones that have come from nothing. A better way to put it would be billion years of Darwinism, humans came around. Now what? I also believe that if we are getting close to the technology, others must have. Life on other planets cannot be impossible. Humans have come around from supposed apes, what else do we (human race) not know?

Another concern of exploration of other planets also means the risk of foreign diseases that our own immune systems could not face and attacks from the beyond. I think it’s going to be interesting, when the technology to explore deep space becomes available. There are many unanswered questions about even our own existence, maybe we can uncover the clues we need with some space exploration. But who knows, professional geeks, scientific professionals, and mathematicians all have formals or theories about the outer reigns of space; but no matter how smart you are no one knows what is out in space(to date).

If money randomly came out of no where. Just created from nothing, but the dumb luck of running into it. I would create a secured financial future. If it was a lot of money, I mean $1000 plus, I would spend some, but would make sure I had enough to get through collage and the after years. Life gets complicated if you do not understand how to manage money properly. Once I get through collage and invested some; my next step would be to create more from that money. Anything from skills to creating more money. No matter how you look at it money is not real, its a guide line that tells you what and what you can not do. Money can come and go, but some people learn to keep money coming after they were lucky enough to receive it. Some believe the hardest thing in life is to understand money. So if I got the privilege to run into some dough, creating a secure future for myself would come first. I think skills and knowledge and the health of your body are some of the most important parts of life. If I could achieve this after finding some random money life would get easier from there. Its all about finding the balance. Spend some, save some, Invest some.

Hello, My name is Dylan Harty. I have been at Calgary Academy for many years. My favorite activity is to hike/run or walk. I prefer it to taking a car to go places close. I love helping other people to figure out problems and work through life's corners, more so  I help people close to me. I always am up for an adventure.About a year ago I got adopted by a really close best friends family. I have gotten time to work with people from Bragg Creek, more specifically people that are less fortunate then me. A couple summers ago I worked at a camp for less fortunate people, the smiles and laughter brought to these kids were amazing. I have three siblings. My oldest brother is Steven. Me and him love to watch movies and game together, and go for work outs. Next, my sister Natasha. She loves to work out and has a degree in nuclear medicine. Last, but not least my other brother Brock. Brock is 17 and loves to work on maniacal stuff. This summer I was on a island called Pender. Pender is off the Vancouver island. On Pender I met a lot of really nice people that disappeared from the city life to get out of the rat race. The rat race was the average response I got every time i ask "What made you stay on Pender?". One thing that I want to do before I pass, is to go sky-driving. Also I love to create unique projects that are complicated to figure out; problems that involve programming.