Saturday, December 23, 2006




Josh and I went and took photos in Abbotsford..... and it's almost Christmas..... just in case anyone forgot.....

Sunday, December 17, 2006



Verse 1

In the desert place,
You have proven lord,
You are faithful,
You are faithful,
You shower grace on grace,
I find my strength within Your Word,
You are faithful,
You are faithful,

Chorus

You have been faithful again and again
And Your promises have never failed
You have been faithful again and again
And you steadfast love will never change,
You’ll never change,

Verse 2

And for all my years,
On this journey’s road,
You’ll be faithful,
You’ll be faithful,
All my storms and tears,
Will teach my heart that surely, God
You are Faithful,
You are Faithful,

Saturday, December 16, 2006




This guy is a lot of fun./

Thursday, December 14, 2006

I know, I know, I haven't posted in quite a while. The problem is that after you stare at a computer screen all day, that's not really what you want to do when you get home. I wish I had a good picture to put on or something. As for a lighthearted or funny post, that would be hard to work up because I'm not funny, I'm just odd, and oddness can't be worked up on demand any easier than funniness from a really lame not funny person. It's almost 2:00 in the morning. I'm burning this DVD that has been a major struggle to finish. It really should have been done a month ago, but with busyness, technical difficulties, and my own dumb mistakes, it has taken so long. finally tonight it will be finished. I was thinking about going to sleep and just getting up a bit early to finish it, but anyone who knows me well knows that I probably couldn't tell you what country I'm in first thing in the morning. My brain just doesn't function. So right now I'm writing a post to pass time and appease all you post-a-holics who have time for good posts....with pictures......and some level of reasoning that I can't possibly posess at this time of night......... Oh well. i have a sore throat. i feel sick....... I found this gross looking stacked soft taco thing on the counter in the kitchen, and being hungry, I heated it up and ate (half of) it. It was one of the most disgusting things i've tasted. I would probably rather eat vegetables of any sort. Hmmmm.... now that raises a valuable question. If it was worse than most vegetables that I don't like, and I still ate half of it.... that kind of just shows my willingness to eat anything that is dripping with grease and preservatives, and shows my stubborness when it comes to the more natural food groups.

I just watched a bruce lee movie. It must have been from the 70's. It was amazing. It was a biographical film about himself. He stared in it. So it wasn't like a documentary... it was like a real movie of Bruce Lee's life. Amazing. The overdubs on the audio were all at least 2 seconds off. The plot never changed: Bruce would travel to some new place and beat up anybody who challenged him. I think it must have been filmed on 16mm, but the quality was almost as bad as a good 8mm. It was hilarious. The dialogue. The overdubs. I watched the whole thing, start to finish. The funny thing is that they could have got through the whole plot in 10 minutes, but the film was about 2 hours long. So basically they were just replaying the plot in different locations. Seattle, San Fransisco, LA, Hong Kong, Thailand, and then back to LA.... it was truly inspiring....(not). But probably the funniest thing about the movie is that he predicted an early death for himself, so he put that in the movie too. I think in the movie it said that he died at the age of 35, and in reality he died when he was 33, although he also added to the movie that some people think that he faked his death and just left the public life....... hmmm..... sounds fishy to me. So basically Bruce Lee probably isn't dead, he's probably just a 67 year old man who's beating up any young punk that gets in his way in the backwoods of China.

yeah. and with that-I'm done

Monday, December 04, 2006

The Grinch who (wishes he could) steal "commercial christmas".

My heart must need to grow a few sizes if you're using the remedy set down by that classic film about another grinch. I don't like christmas lights, christmas trees, or christmas cards. I abhor christmas films, (secular) christmas music, Santa Claus and seasons greetings. It has nothing to do with what christmas is actually about. It's just another sick case of North American commercialism. Traditions are made into advertisements, and the mystery of God becoming a man is eclipsed by chubbiness of an old man in a red suit. For these reasons, the "Christmas Season" that most people really get into doesn't really thrill me all that much anymore-in fact, it's pretty sad.

Friday, December 01, 2006

now we're soarin', flyin' (....i'll spare you all by not inserting the rest....)

I'm no longer sick.

it's friday and so far i've eaten less than my regular portion of junk, so I plan to consume some artificially generated food tonight.