cakes 4da wedding (hahaha)

Disclaimer Time

the first two cakes are the real deal, just save'n them here for safe keeping.

the second two cakes are....are......um........well you can see for yourself what they are.

[I love this one minus the tux and dress on the top strawberries]



[for all you Hunt'n People out'er]

 [Guess what movie?]



{future referance}

today has been filled with so much shock and grief. a brother and sister lost a brother this afternoon to suicide. the brother and sister left behind are my dear friends. i also knew this lost brother for a brief moment in time. please pray from them, their family, and those who also found loss in this tragedy.

i have extremely rooted belief this loss could have been prevented. several individuals did attempt to step in and save this life. our words of warning fell on deaf ears. remember when you choose not to listen to those around you, you are affecting someone else's life. 

however blame is not the purpose of this post. 

the purpose is that a life was lost and many need prayer. please pray for comfort and everlasting love.  

sssshhhhh a quickie post....Enjoy!!

I love these girls!

minus Snow White, Cinderella, , Aurora

101changes

if your an avid "Syd's Blog" reader you'll have noticed i made some changes to my 101list.

i decided that several items placed where not necessarily life altering or self finding. 

ThaT's the whole PoInt of my LISt!!  

so. to rectify thing mistake i went over my list with a fine tooth comb. 

i deleted the ones that wouldn't alter how i see my self. i deleted the ones that didn't give opportunity for self exploration. i deleted the ones that were simply materialistic items i wanted. [ :) ]   i deleted the ones that weren't absolutely positively what i wanted.

now there are multiple blank spots that need  refilling. as to what is going to fill up these lonely spaces.

i have NO idea!!

Oh But WAIT!! your reading this and you are  a person who has lived and you can type. 

I beg of you  IF you've got any nuggets of idea to pass on for my white places. please do some pass'n!! 

i need your help, my poor poor blog has spaces!  

:(    

New BackGround!!

YaY for Other AwEsomE Bloggers!!!

[J. Rabbit's Profile Pic]

I happened to stumble upon

Jessica Rabbit's Corner

(beware She is a WeeBit Scandalousness)

I absolutely fell head first into the Tea cup for her blog.

I love Jessica's blog introduction and her flow of wordedge.

The one thing I have trouble with is my WorDing.

I always feel I havn't written well enough or wasn't catching in my language.

I have decided that I will keep on treck'n.

Reading Blogs, Learning new words, and Practice makes Perfect.

AnyWhoo...

I hope you have noticed My Bran-Spak'n New Totally Sick Background!!

The point of this blog was to spotlight that Jessica gave me some awesome Links for some

CooooL

free backgrounds.

Hot Bliggity Blog

&

*Cute n Cool* Blog Stuff

I super appreciate it Jessica!! Your Amazing ;)

2day in History

April 25, Random Years

1901: New York became the first state to use Liscens Plates

1928: Buddy the first seeing eye dog was given to Morris Frank

1917: Ella Fitzgerald was born in Newport News, Va

2003: The Georgia legislature voted to scrap the "Confederate flag" design from its state flag
1970: DJs played the #1 hit ABC by the Jackson 5

1967: Colorado Governor John Love signed the first law legalizing abortion in the United State
1995: Actrist Ginger Rogers dies at age 83, she maded 10 filmed with her dance partner Fred Astaire

1947: President Harry S. Truman officially opens the first White House bowling alley in the West Wing. It had2 lanes!!

carrots

Another reason I don't eat Carrots.

Their Mutants!

Happy Earth Day!

One way to Recycle :)

God's Wheel

by Shel Silverstein
GOD says to me with a kind of smile,

"Hey how would you like to be God awhile

And steer the world?"

"Okay," says I, "I'll give it a try.

Where do I set?

How much do I get?

What time is lunch?

When can I quit?"

"Gimme back that wheel," says GOD.

"I don't think you're quite ready YET."

Forgotten Language

by Shel Silverstein
Once I spoke the language of the flowers,

Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,

Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,

And shared a conversation with the houseflyin my bed.

Once I heard and answered all the questionsof the crickets,

And joined the crying of each falling dyingflake of snow,

Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .

How did it go?

How did it go?

Rain

by Shel Silverstein
I opened my eyes

And looked up at the rain,

And it dripped in my head

And flowed into my brain,

And all that I hear as I lie in my bed

Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.

I step very softly,

I walk very slow,

I can't do a handstand--I might overflow,

So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--

I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head

AbC's of Skydnee

A. Age: 20 plus one in August

B. Bed size: full, but oh how I long for a double again

C. Chore you hate: I used to hate dishes now my little Sister does them

D. Dogs: Numro Uno. Her name be Mylie (NOT LIKE Mylie Cyrus!!) I adopted her when she was a pup and she came with that name and NOooooo I didn't feel the need to change it like everyone else

E. Essential start to your day: Waking up is a good start :) No really I usually start my day off untangling Mylie (my dog) from the covers so I can get out of bed in the first place, sigh.

F. Favorite color: I don't HAVE one!! I go through these phases of liking colors at the moment I like Purple, Red, White, and Sparkles (Yes sparkles are a color, I said SO!)

G. Gold or silver: I forsure like Silver. If you buy me gold I probably wont wear it :( sorry

H. Height: Sometimes I'm 5' and sometimes I'm 5'1". My dream height is 5'4".

I. Instruments you play: I attempted to play the Guitar once it didn't stick.

J. Job title: Operator Service Agent; someday it will be Amateur Photographer

K. Kids: none and there wont be none until I find my Man.

L. Live: At this very moment in time I live in Orem, Ut. Again someday this will be San Fransisco or some other big city.

M. Mom’s name: LeeAnn (don't forget to caps the A)

N. Nicknames: OMG the list is forever.....Skydmark, Skyd, Skydnee, Syd, Squid.....ok maybe its not that long. The most used is probably Syd.

O. Overnight hospital stays: None for me, but I have stayed with my Dad while he was in over night. Does that count?

P. Pet peeve: Don't lie to me or hide crap For some reason I always find out.

Q. Quote from a movie: "Piranha Gun!"-Despicable Me

R. Right or left handed: Right, BaBy!!

S. Siblings: just one one one and one; Kimberly Austin is My baby sister.

T. Time you wake up: 5am if I just roll out of bed and into my car. 4am if I wash my hair :(

U. Underwear: all types and colors minus the granny panties

V. Vegetables you dislike: All for None and None for ME! I dislike the Vegetable food group.

W. What makes you run late: hmmmm I'll come back to this one cause I just don't know

X. X-Rays you’ve had: A few for the Arms, a couple for the ankles, and some more for the knees.

Y. Yummy food you make: I make kick A$$ Guacamole, fluffy scrambled eggs (even though I don't like eggs scrambled), and perfect grilled CheesE!! I also like to bake box cakes and decorate them for my LOves.

Z. Zoo – favorite animal: Never had one of those, But my 3yr. cousin says that shes a Lion Cheetah and I totally think thats a Legit :)

Rest In Peace

Ello Readers,

I'm glade to be back Blogging. This last week has been

extremely trying and emotionally weighing for my family.

My Grandfather past away April 17th, 2011.

We were BleSSEd to spend time with Him before his passing.

I don't have much on a lighter note at the moment so here are some pictures I took while in Boise, Id. I also wana thank Everyone

for their prayers!! You guys mean alot in my LiFe.

Pork Sausage from Emmett, ID

Donnie Mac's [Trailer Park Cuisine]

Was BOmB!!

(Dad&Grandma)

Obviously Short runs in the Family

graffiti

again Graffiti

This is the Store my Dad would steal Gum from when he was little haha

Theodor Seuss Geisel

Did you know that In Dr. Seuss's "Green Eggs and Ham" book he only used 50 words.

His editor Bennett Cerf bet Dr. Seuss that he couldn't do it. Well he did!!

The 50 words used are. . . . .

a, am, and, anywhere, are, be, boat, box, car, could, dark, do, eat, eggs, fox, goat, good, green, ham, here, house, I, if, in, let, like, may, me, mouse, not, on, or, rain, Sam, say, see, so, thank, that, the, them, there, they, train, tree, try, will, with, would, you.

Santo

God is AmAzing.

Last night he broke me down.

Loved me.

Reminded me who I was in him.

Mended old hurts.

Created new hope.

Gave me accountability.

Begun restoring lost loves.

Blessed me with old friendship that is becoming brand spake'n new.

Showing me to live life.

How to stay Brave.

Stay Strong.

Stay Focused.

To Stay.

I live by Aviator Sunglasses They are the heart of what I wear.

outfit

We all have one.

The skinny jeans, so faded ya can almost see through them.

The T-shirt that has carried us into and out of every intense situation.

The pair of kicks that have taken us from day to day.

And the accessories that tie the whole perfect product together.

We all have the ONE out fit that makes us feel superhuman, sexy, laid back, bad A$$, playful, and lists upon lists of other describing words. It resides in our closets beckoning for us to wear it everyday, but fear of wearing out to soon we hold our impulse to become cartoon characters with only one style.

My Outfit:

is a white Vneck t-shirt with one little pocket on the left side. A pair of light wash skinny jeans ;that I generally roll up the cuffs just enough to see my ankle (thats the sexy part!)And either my one decent pair of white tennies that remind me of Baby from Dirty Dancing or my classic Red Toms. For accessories I done a pair of aviator sunglasses and a tan leather hippie bag.

I am truly immortal in this armor of fashion. I DO wish I was a cartoon character so that I could wear this one outfit everyday for the rest of my life. That it would fit every occasion that arose. Bailing me out of the sticky and Pushing me into the spontaneous.

I love this Outfit.

What makes your outfit??

pointless love

we all seem to be under the impresstion that there is a "One". the one and only. the ying to our yan. the white knight or the goddess of our dreams. it seems that this person is to be our true love. the counter part made exclusively for us.

Some of us have shed this sweater of dishonesty and some are still in the illusion of there being the "One". I however want to declare that I do not believe in the "One". Nope your not gonna fool this duck. I have thought that I had discovered this true love more that once, but how is that possible when there is only "One" out there? Each time I fall into this illusion something or someone would happen to destroy my fantasy. With each guy I can detail what attracted me to them and the reason I thought they were the "One".

In total there seven of these so called "One"s.

The first was all the way back form childhood. He was the bad boy. Or at least the troubled kid at school that I thought was had bad boy image.

Second was the quite sweet type that doted on me and spent all his lunch money to make me happy.

The third maybe the most important at this moment of time. He was my everything and I his. He was my honest to God first love. The "One" I was gonna marry, The dad to my future chill'ns. The guy who was gonna mow the lawn and dust the snow off my car in the mornings. Non of that happened thank God! Because I up and moved to Id. Then minuets after he declared that he would wait for me; he was off to sleep with the skank at work,

then dump me.

Jerk!

Four and Five were just flings that ended badly.

Sixth was the jackpot! Bigger than number Three in all degrees. I'm tell'n you there were other peeps who thought it was sealed, but once again that didn't work out either. Which I'm ok with now.

More grateful than anything else cause he's disgustingly happy.

As for seven he's the real reason for this post. He isn't available in the slightest. NO matter how much I pray, how much I cross my fingers, how much I wish upon airplanes. he cant be mine. this is the second time in life I couldn't have what I want.

Its infuriating!

I have this gut instinct that #Seven would have the potential of being the "One" even through I don't believe in that anymore. The NUMBER ONE reason that #Seven and I will never tempt fate is because he is already commited to someone else.

(interjection: Ugh!! I'll rant about that to you later)

Meeting someone who is already take'n. Who you just can stop thinking about is BaD news.

The added fact that he stares at me with these gorgeous milk chocolate eyes which causes this unfounded panic that he knows exactly what I'm thinking. At this moment in time we are just friend. Most likely to remind that way forever.

Again life is unfair and love isn't a solid.

But, more of a liquid that you can hold for seconds before it slips away through your fingers.

Oy Vay!!

the hopeless case

Doesn't that sound like a great inspiring title of a future book? Or at least a Nancy Drew novel. Well I think it does even if it doesn't have to deal with my topic for this current post at all.

The current topic is Anxiety. Anxiety is a psychological and physiological state characterized by somatic, emotional, cognitive, and behavioral components, According to Wikipedia.

Anywhoo so basically anytime your paranoid or nervous you've got yourself a case of the Anxieties. YaY you!!

As for signs and symptoms. They very from one end to the other of whatever oddity that happens when you freak. For example I get a stomach ache and my finger tips go numb, while my arms start to throb.

Now the reason I am discussing this with you is because all three are happening now. My stomach is kill'n me, I've lost the tips of my fingers (imagine how hard it is to type without them) , and the forearms are pumpn like I been doing pull ups for a century. I have a good idea why its happening, but that just means that tonight may suck or be over the top change'n. I don't know which.

Now I really have you pondering why I be'n nervous about tonight. Well its not necessarily that its tonight its more of the people who will be at the tonight. The slightly more important one is a guy. lol its always a guy. But this one is oober dumb because he's not even available. At all!!! not one little bit. And life moves on and on. As for the other people I dont even know. Some are friends and others hate me. Its probably the haters that make me super nervous because they use to be friends. I miss the friendship with them, but highly doubt they so much as give a wink about me. Which is fine, it just sucks.

At least I will be fed amazing food and get listen to a great speaker. And if I'm a super doper lucky duck I may even get something from God.

Until next time my friend, Ciao!

OreOs!!

Oreos are delicious! Oreos are delicious!

Oreos are delicious!

No matter what 2 Perfectly circular baked chocolate cookies smushing the correct amount of heaven frosting is a good day treat.

Oh how I love this vegan Cookie swished in ice cold Milk.

It is so unfortunate that this little treasure always leaves obvious evidence of being in your mouth.

You all know what I mean.

The horrendous IBTS.

(In-between Black Teeth Syndrome)

This retched mark follows all Oreo cookies and makes it impossible to escape the slightest detection.

ALas There is a Solution!

the Golden Oreo!!

YOu maybe aware of this creation. I however was not until this week when I won this prize of goodness at work. I was skeptical of this impostor. I mean what the heck!? the Oreo is a classic, passed on from generation to generation. a Beacon of hope that will always shine for the snack foods of our childhoods.

So with great debate and consideration; I did try this new character. I tasted the Golden Oreo. . . . . . . . . . .

And . . . . . . .

And . . . . . . . . . .

It was . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Oh How do I say . . . . . . . . . . . . .

OK!

lol I know all that and just an ok.

It was good. I ate the whole snack package of 6cookies with no IBTS in sight. Which is good since I'm at work and that would be a no bueno on many levels. But, I still love my Classic Oreo Sandwich Cookie. IBTS and all.

Ps: I may buck up and just go to devotion

Pss:I want milk now :(

dAy OFFs

YaY for day offs!!

As all Wednesdays are my day off I was productive this Wednesday.

Ode to productiveness. lol

Anyways I attended H.O.P. (house of prayer), cleaned my room, finished one movie and completed another.

and tonight I listened to an AmAzing women of God preach the Gospel.

I also have this Oober random song forming in my head,

cept i dont write songs or even sing for that matter.

And its kinda a worship/love song thing.

Whatev, we'll see if it even becomes an actual full length song. Can songs count as poems cause if so that would put #99 in better light.

The "poem" that i did write was kinda on the down side. Maybe this one would be on a lighter note or at least a better ending.

lol and thats even if we count songs as a form of poetry?? hmmm we will have to speculate some.

Anywho two questions for you Reader!!

One: why do they put the small stickers on apples, cause by the time I get'em off I d0n't even want the apple anymore. Is there a point to them??

and

Two: Do Oompa Lumpas ever wear hair nets while harvesting sweets for Wonka?? I cant find the hair nets!! It freaks me OUT!!

ToDay

oh my lions, tigers, and bears OH MY!!

lol I make myself laugh

Being a cook is a special talent that no everyone has.

Not everyone can pan fry chicken, boil pasta, and hold a conversation all at the same time. Then lay out a presentation of beautiful food. First the bed of Alfredo drenched noodles, place each golden brown chicken strip with a careful hand, then sprinkle on the lovely green cilantro.

No No Not everyone can do this. Tonight was a proven fact of this.

That proven fact is ME!!

My parents are currently at the ER. No worries their both perfectly fine.

Back to the food.

I pulled a box out of the cabinet of

"Dinner Ready in 20mins". While what was suppose to take only 20mins turned into 45 mins.

I defrosted the chicken to long so it was almost cooked before ever hitting the pan for frying. I boiled the noodles to mush at the exact same time I burned the chicken that was supposed to be golden brown. I milked up the Alfredo. Yup milked it up!! Yay Me! Once it was all done. I served it up then throe it up. Thats the conclusion of our dinner. Just proves my inability to cook.

BUT!!!

I did paint my nails and toes!! and they look DANE gOOdd . . . . oh yeah.

Its probably what I should stick to lol

more Shel...

Rain: I opened my eyes And looked up at the rain, And it dripped in my head And flowed into my brain, And all that I hear as I lie in my bed Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head. I step very softly,I walk very slow,I can't do a handstand--I might overflow, So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head

Forgotten Language

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,

Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,

Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,

And shared a conversation with the houseflyin my bed.

Once I heard and answered all the questions of the crickets,

And joined the crying of each falling dyingflake of snow,

Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .

How did it go?

How did it go?

One Inch Tall

If you were only one inch tall, you'd ride a worm to school.

The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool.

A crumb of cake would be a feast

And last you seven days at least,

A flea would be a frightening beast

If you were one inch tall.

If you were only one inch tall, you'd walk beneath the door,

And it would take about a month to get down to the store.

A bit of fluff would be your bed,

You'd swing upon a spider's thread,

And wear a thimble on your head

If you were one inch tall.

You'd surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum.

You couldn't hug your mama, you'd just have to hug her thumb.

You'd run from people's feet in fright,

To move a pen would take all night,

(This poem took fourteen years to write--'Cause I'm just one inch tall).

breathing

lying like lead in the depths of my stomach was dread.

dread that something was happening that i couldn't prevent.

something that would steal from me.

something that would hurt as time travels passed.

i lay down under the protection of fabric and warmth.

hoping that dread will grow bored of me.

wander off to another unsuspecting soul.

he sticks close.

whispering.

i do the only thing i know.

not sure if i believe anymore.

i stare into the void of the ceiling.

i whisper to anything that will hear my plea.

i beg in hushed tones for protection over what i love.

waiting for response.

waiting for reply.

all that bounces back is silence.

nothing.

i ponder if i have done it wrong?

did i say it aloud or in my mind?

still silence.

i just lye there.

hoping that dread will just leave me be.

restless, impatient.

i close my eyes.

lay there until sleep conquers my restless mind.

dread smiles at me as he strolls onto his next appointment.

"I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right. You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."

--Marilyn Monroe

Ode to the Lists

the other day I started a quote notebook as listed in "The List". Then I started two lists in the back of the book. One of names and another of children books. Now don't think I've gone all baby crazy. I assure you I haven't!! At least not yet.

Anyways to the point.

I realized I have a tendency to make lists.

List for all sorts of things. For shopping, For bills, For what I want, For pros/cons, For parties, For beliefs, For cleaning, For packing, For daily Do's, For EVERYTHING!!

I seriously mean everything. I wasn'T really aware of my compulsion to do this, but there it is.

At this very moment I currently have SiX lists in my phone.

SiX really SiX.

why on earth do I need SiX different lists?

1st there is always a point to a list. 2nd It helps you accomplish what needs to be done oh and 3rd to prevent forgetting.

In all honesty I would be lost without my lists. Lists are truly a fantastic invention. If you are a fellow Lister then you know the feeling of satisfaction when completing a marvelous list to remind you of all the little and big things you may forget.

OH the love of LISts!!

Just a few short notes from Shel Silverstein...

Ticklish Tom

Did you hear 'bout Ticklish Tom?He got tickled by his mom.Wiggled and giggled and fell on the floor,Laughed and rolled right out the door.All the way to school and thenHe got tickled by his friends.Laughed till he fell off his stool,Laughed and rolled right out of schoolDown the stairs and finally stoppedTill he got tickled by a cop.And all the more that he kept gigglin',All the more folks kept ticklin'.He shrieked and screamed and rolled around,Laughed his way right out of town.Through the country down the road,He got tickled by a toad.Past the mountains across the plain,Tickled by the falling rain,Tickled by the soft brown grass,Tickled by the clouds that passed.Giggling, rolling on his backHe rolled on the railroad track.Rumble, rumble, whistle, roar--Tom ain't ticklish any more.

The Meehoo with an Exactlywatt

Knock knock!

Who's there?

Me!

Me who?

That's right!

What's right?

Meehoo!

That's what I want to know!

What's what you want to know?

Me, who?

Yes, exactly!

Exactly what?

Yes, I have an Exactlywatt on a chain!

Exactly what on a chain?

Yes!

Yes what?

No, Exactlywatt!

That's what I want to know!

I told you - Exactlywatt!

Exactly what?

Yes!

Yes what?

Yes, it's with me!

What's with you?

Exactlywatt - that's what's with me.

Me who?

Yes!

Go away!

Knock knock...

Recipe for a Hippopotamus Sandwich

A hippo sandwich is easy to make.All you do is simply takeOne slice of bread,One slice of cake,Some mayonnaise,One onion ring,One hippopotamus,One piece of string,A dash of pepper--That ought to do it.And now comes the problem...Biting into it!

Contentment

I was sitting at work today reading a bit of Eat, Pray, Love.

Taking normal 411 calls as usual when I paused for a moment realizing that I feel better.

I mean I really feel better.

Like some weight is slowing coming off of me and I'm starting to remember what life really is. Maybe its just the sun actually showing up today that has bright'n my mood.

Or taking my vitamins and strolling after dinner the last two days.

Either way I'm crawling out of this depression rut that I was stuck in for the winter.

I lost a few friendships during that time which does make me sad. But right now I am content to find out what the real pieces of me are, how they fit, and glue me back together.

Poem Time, Poem Time, Poem Time!!

April Fool's Day Mackenzie put a whoopie cushion on the teacher's chair. Makayla told the teacher that a bug was in her hair. Alyssa brought an apple with a purple gummy worm and gave it to the teacher just to see if she would squirm. Elijah left a piece of plastic dog doo on the floor, and Vincent put some plastic vomit in the teacher's drawer. Amanda put a goldfish in the teacher's drinking glass. These April Fool's Day pranks are ones that you could use in class. Before you go and try them, though, there's something I should mention: The teacher wasn't fooling when she put us in detention. --Kenn Nesbitt

April 1st

Also known as April Fools or All Fools' Day.

I was curious as to the origin of the blessed day so I dove into a little research.

Come to find out NO Body actually knows where April fools came from.

There were articles referring to a calendar change because of New Year's Day.

Then there was a mention of 32 days of March and people where super doper confused

Oh and my favorite was a story of when Constantine was head honcho of Rome and a bunch of his jesters confided to the Emperor that they could do hella better job of running the people than he. I guess feeling generous that day Constantine called upon the Fool Kugel to be king for a day. As "King for a Day" Kugel proclaimed that all were to participate in absurdity on His day of ruling. It was so popular that the grand event stuck in history.

BUT!!, it was all a total Tall Tale made up by some Professor in Boston. The awesome part was that he got several newspapers to print the article back in 1983!! April Fools on Them!! haha

I never really participate in this day of Excuses. However I would love to. You ponder why I don't? Because I always forget to plan something truly diabolical before hand. I'm not a minor joke person.

I like Flarrrre. OMGosh I almost forgot the Fool's Dictionary I stumbled upon!!

A FOOL'S DICTIONARY

April Fool: A person successfully tricked on 1st April.

Fool: A person who acts unwisely or imprudently, a stupid person, a jester/clown. One who acts in a joking/teasing way.

Fool's Cap: A cap with bells attached worn by jesters.

Act the Fool: Behave in a silly way.

Fool's Errand: A fruitless venture.

Fool's Gold: Iron pyrites, often mistaken for gold.

Fool's Paradise: Happiness founded on a illusion.

Fool's Parsley: A species of hemlock resembling parsley.

Playing the Fool: To act like the idiot or foolishly.

Tomfoolery: Foolish behaviour, nonsence.

Trompe-l'oeil: A still-life painting, designed to give a illusion of reality. Literally 'deceives the eye'.

Foolery: Foolish behaviour/a foolish act.

Foolhardy: Rashly or foolishly bold, reckless.

http://homepages.tesco.net/~derek.berger/holidays/aprilfool.html

Have a Prank filled Day!!