Tennis balls

Hey guys, doing something a little different today, its too hot and i know i havent posted in a while. So im going to give you guys information on Tennis Balls. Because i feel like it, and its my blog. :)
 Tennis balls are used for a variety of reasons. Some play games called; Matscot, Itallian Handball, and three square. Other people give them to their pets to shred, most of the time they are a durable ball, able to withstand massive amounts of pressure, and so the ideal dog toy. Unfortunately, some dogs mastered the art of shredding these balls long ago, and some larger dogs can choke on the balls. 
 Tennis balls are made from roughly three simple materials, a hollow inside is surrounded by rubber, the thing that makes it bounce high. This is then coated in a thin layer of Adhesive, and felt, usually neon yellow as it was tested as the most visible on a colour tv, is stuck onto the outside.
 Tennis balls have to be certian sizes and weights, they have to have a diameter of 65.41mm - 68.58mm and a weight of 56.0g to 59.4g
 Felt in these modern days is made of wool, mixed with synthetic. Felt is one of the oldest textiles, and is around 5000 years old. Its added to a Tennis ball as it 'Delays flow separation in the boundary layer, reducing aerodynamic resistance' this basically means it goes faster through the air.
 Rubber comes from any plant or tree that excretes the milky white substance instead of sap, but most rubber comes from the Hevea tree in Brazil, Brazils rubber tree. 

Pressurized tennis balls, those that come in tightly packed bunches, begin to loose their bounce as soon as the package is opened, so often they are kept pressurized until the consumer buys them, unpressurized ball however do not loose their bounce over time, in fact they gain more bounce, becoming lighter as they bald, allowing them less resistance against the wind.
 They tend to come in packages of three or more, and often cost 50p, but prices vary. 
Thats about all i have to say now really. :)

Washing

Hey, I called it 'washing' Im not sure why. Got to go to bed soon, just wanted to post. Anyway, so, how chu is? :D So basically, i like stuff...yeah...bye XD

1311

Nurghhh hey! 1311 views! Because im that cool, and you guys are that nice! :) Today wasnt very intersting, me and my brother ran around the garden for around..... 1 and a half hours? I dont know.. Just wanted to say hi...yeah.. im going now. My twitters @1604Beckyjane or something, also Im called Mcnuggets at the moment. :D

Grounded

Hey, i know, i know. Dont talk to me about it, i didnt come on to apologise for not posting. I came on to post.
 How are you? Coz im not so good, i have a really bad tummy ache, and i dropped my Ipod in the toilet, its okay i rescued it, but its not working yet.
 I am also really down right now, i just had a go at one of my so called 'friends' and discovered someone genuinely hates me, urgh. I need to go soon, but i dont want to move. Its Bank holiday Monday......so yeah. I think I have missed out on pudding, will try to get some maybe..actually i dont know. But whatever. As i said before, Elves with Aspergus has been postponed, as has the life, of the world, allthough that wasn't often read or updated.
 I guess i will be off now, my tummy feels a little better...I think..love ya

I'm just saying

Hey, i thought i would start this post of by apologizing, I said many things would happen on this blog, and they haven't, and i begging to think they wont. But seriously, i honestly haven't forgotten, its just, if i have nothing interesting to say, why should i make others listen?
 But that's not the point, the point is your reading my blog now right? I guess so. I'm tired, and bored, and i would really just like to play, but i think i made my mother angry, so I'm just waiting now for her..and me. I'm doubtful of what she's going to think of my work, just because I made her angry, that's the problem with having your mother as a teacher.. you cant escape from school even when your at home. But my mother's also my best friend, so that's not too big an issue on my agenda. I can hear my brother guitar practicing downstairs, i don't know why he does it downstairs, its got to be really embarrassing..I need to start using my guitar, and i do, sometimes. Maybe i will use it properly soon, or whenever i get a school that teaches free music lessons or something, and they don't mind if you cant read musical 'score'. I heard a door downstairs. I can hear a lot of things from up here, but not voices. I guess i better be going now. All my other blogs have been postponed by the way, once i have sorted our a regime with this one, then they can fit in. Because this is my no.1 blog, and its the most important one to me. :D
-Dustwing

Tired of....stuff

Hmm...I just wanted to pop in and say hi..Not really sure what to write, but i couldn't leave it for 3 days. I will be reviving this blog, it will just take time...So bear with me, and im really sorry. How was your day? Or how is your day...yeah....so i better go, my conversation is running dry XD

Before I go

Hey! I must apologize for the lack of postings this month! It was my birthday on the 16th, and i was on holiday before that, so sorry! I dont really have much to say, we moved house, and i am about to carry on unpacking mine and Emily's room, so yeah. Um. I dont really have anything else to say, but as my last post said, remember to be you. Dont pretend to be someone your not to get friends, or you will be forced to live your life a lie, doing things you hate. Never think your hated by everyone, I know i do, but it really puts you down, and is, quite frankly a lie.
 Steps to becoming famous:
1- Be you, dont be anyone else
2- Be original, dont copy others because they have allready achieved fame
3- Enjoy doing what you do, because you will be made to do a lot of it if you do become famous
4- If your reading this one, then you must still want to be famous
5- If you are reading this, hang on
6- I cant think of any more advice, just bear with
7- Such fun ^^
8- Try to be infamous, thats the best kind, people know you, but there not banging on your door and screaming at you in the streets