all of these fields are optional.

I worked pretty late again. More OT. More cashers. More lame posts. It's weird I can think, but not really. I know everything that i usually know, but at night it's like the switches are loose. Ahhh. Still coughing my head off, still working, still writing, still guitaring. hahaha. I think there's a time to write serious and a time to write funny, and it is a skill to be able to do both. I thinks that this should be a reflective, yet funny post. so here she goes. or blows. or blows her nose or whatever.-----cut that.

I infrequently post this early in the morning so this is really a new experience for me. well. I personally want to remind myself of some things, and if they apply to you and you think they're interesting, great. if you don't, get your own blog.

Ok. first of all, because I don't think it has been mentioned since the summer, and in honor of TC who (i think) got his hand operated on today, I would like to recall the weeding incident at the school a few days before the FF.

I believe it was Chris, Stephen, Josh, Taylor, and I. We were sent on a mission to remove all the weeds from the front of the school. the only problem was that these weren't normal weeds. These were killer cactus weeds, and they were stabbing us. I think it was one of the funniest moments ever to see Stephen and Taylor going "Ahhhhhh....ouch!!!!........eey!!!!!......these are the craziest weeds I've ever seen......OUCH,.........why didn't we bring a shovel........ow.l........or at least gloves or something.....OH STINK!!!!!!!! (that was just for embellishment. I don't think oh stink was cool yet.). I don't think any of the girls were there. I think you were all sign making. Well at the end of it all we took out all the weeds, but our hands had loads of little prickles in them, and we were whining for the rest of the day.


Then there was the car wash. I don't remember much of it unfortunately. Too many cartwheel TU's. everything was spinning and then it would be like: whoa there;s George Bush getting mobbed by a bunch of canadians. then everything would spin again then it would be: whoa there's andrew ming ballin around with a crazy camera in a rental truck.. then everything would spin again. yeah. I don't remember too much about the car wash.

And then there was the crazy italian joint in Lonsdale. The Key or Quay or whatever it is. And the chef guy kept making these really lame jokes that I felt obligated to laugh at because he was a nice guy and he seemed to be trying really hard.

There was also the crepe place. to this day whenever I hear techno music I want to do the weedwacker. no joke. honestly. In fact I think I would pay money to watch Joby wash the car again. that was amazing.

Ahh.. then there was Stanley Park and the raccoons, lights, and huge hollow trees.

Then White Rock. but I'm not going to say anything about White Rock.
White Rock was nice. It's been a while since I've been there.

Blue slurpees.

yum.

Icecream.

Orange bananas.

and green corn.

"cause in a bullet proof vest,
with the windows all closed,
I'll be doin my best and I'll see you soon.?

Such a nice song. Oh to better play it's TAB> hahaha. Oh to be a better guitarist. hahaha. Hoser that I am.
Trying to change the subject and it's not working. hahah.
they were good times.

wow. guess what I just realized. ( I know you really can't guess, and you're all probably asleep anyhow). I realized that I haven't even seen Josh in like two days. And I won't see him till tomorrow late i would guess. Wow. Dang. I really should sleep. Man. I think that was lame. Lame like a dog with two legs that walks upright and imitates me. Lamer in fact. but sleep, not writing is what I need right now. goodnight.