Friday, September 30, 2005
No one is around...
..............................Hello? ...........................Anybody on? ...................... DANG!!!!! Haha. Just that neuroperson filling up everybody's blogs with comments, and some atticus finch guy: hoser. Oh well. hahaha. Somebody please come on. Not that I'll be bored for long because I just got a job and I start monday, so now maybe I'll just be doing the long-drawn out posts like Lorraine. hahaha. none for days....... naw. I'll keep it up. But could someone come on IM, because I wanna have something to do. haha.
I am not talking
I am typing. Obviously. I don't really know why I'm posting this because I have to go out in ten minutes, and was planning on doing a nice long post when I got back.
Thursday, September 29, 2005
here
Mémoires-
Little snow flakes softly falling,
Boiling water on the stove,
Flashing stars are swiftly sailing,
Through that black abyss above.
Oh, how all these days are passing,
Blurry echoes of the past,
And though the moon is kindly waiting,
I know that none of this will last.
Raindrops tapping on my window,
Spring’s own rhythm, quick and new,
And wild winds begin to blow,
To make me think of things I knew,
Those mémoires of a time now past,
Those images I cling to still,
Those broken shards fading so fast,
But I can’t stop it with my will.
Now comes Summer, warm and free,
It’s flowers bloom, and rivers run,
They lull me to a waking sleep,
Wandering heedlessly in the Sun.
But when the days begin to shorten,
And the leaves begin to fall,
I find my memories are broken,
All are lost behind Time’s wall.
Now the leaves are gently falling,
In an orange and golden hue,
Slowly Summer’s warmth is fading,
Slow it down and watch the view.
If only I could take a picture,
Capture all the bright array,
Freeze it in the depths of time where,
It might never fade away.
I have a wee bit too much time on my hands. Don't you hate it when you have good memories of something, then they begin to fade. Slowly at first, then for a while you get distracted by something else, but when it's over, you try to remember again, and they're all gone. Once things go by they don't come back. I guess that's the way it is with time, but I don't particularly like it.
Little snow flakes softly falling,
Boiling water on the stove,
Flashing stars are swiftly sailing,
Through that black abyss above.
Oh, how all these days are passing,
Blurry echoes of the past,
And though the moon is kindly waiting,
I know that none of this will last.
Raindrops tapping on my window,
Spring’s own rhythm, quick and new,
And wild winds begin to blow,
To make me think of things I knew,
Those mémoires of a time now past,
Those images I cling to still,
Those broken shards fading so fast,
But I can’t stop it with my will.
Now comes Summer, warm and free,
It’s flowers bloom, and rivers run,
They lull me to a waking sleep,
Wandering heedlessly in the Sun.
But when the days begin to shorten,
And the leaves begin to fall,
I find my memories are broken,
All are lost behind Time’s wall.
Now the leaves are gently falling,
In an orange and golden hue,
Slowly Summer’s warmth is fading,
Slow it down and watch the view.
If only I could take a picture,
Capture all the bright array,
Freeze it in the depths of time where,
It might never fade away.
I have a wee bit too much time on my hands. Don't you hate it when you have good memories of something, then they begin to fade. Slowly at first, then for a while you get distracted by something else, but when it's over, you try to remember again, and they're all gone. Once things go by they don't come back. I guess that's the way it is with time, but I don't particularly like it.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
wanting to post something long, and having not the time enough to do so.
I'm sorry, but this will be a short post. I would like more ideas of things to write about if any of you would oblige (starbuck, your idea was very good, but I don't have quite enough time right now to tell that wonderful story. Maybe tomorrow or some other time.) For now you must all be content with these questions and thoughts.
For betty: Still sick? Yeah that J.R.R poem is one of my favorites as well.
For lorraine: When will you post? I post even though I don't have any time either...... OK. My conscience is screaming at me for that one. Sorry. i might have had a little time today.....ouch!!!!! ok a lot.
For taylor: If he even reads this. I think it would be best to send those clips over AIM. I'll tell you a good time tomorrow.
For kara: I think you should stop whining about watching movies under a blue laundry basket. I made a "Swallowed in the Sea" music video today. I had a little too much time on my hands. I hear you like that song.
For anyone else whom I have no questions or thoughts for: Ask yourself a question. Then answer it.
Ok? good?
The sun may shine upon some hill,
Where merry flowers grow,
Where meadows of a greenish tone,
Run on as tides that flow.
Or maybe in a brighter place,
The stars still shed their glow,
The sun may shine undimmed or masked,
By clouds that cover me now.
It's raining. It will be tomorrow. And the next day. And the next week.There. FINE> That's my post. goodnight, eh? And can someone actually comment on this one.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE DUMB MAGNETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wish I could get the right ones.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Finding everything I ever need, by giving up, gaining everything. Falling for You for eternity, right here at your feet, where I wanna be. I am Yours. "
Davy Crowder
Good egg.
OHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
I was going to end back up there.
"REEEEEEEEEEESCUE IS COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Davy.
Goodnight.
For betty: Still sick? Yeah that J.R.R poem is one of my favorites as well.
For lorraine: When will you post? I post even though I don't have any time either...... OK. My conscience is screaming at me for that one. Sorry. i might have had a little time today.....ouch!!!!! ok a lot.
For taylor: If he even reads this. I think it would be best to send those clips over AIM. I'll tell you a good time tomorrow.
For kara: I think you should stop whining about watching movies under a blue laundry basket. I made a "Swallowed in the Sea" music video today. I had a little too much time on my hands. I hear you like that song.
For anyone else whom I have no questions or thoughts for: Ask yourself a question. Then answer it.
Ok? good?
The sun may shine upon some hill,
Where merry flowers grow,
Where meadows of a greenish tone,
Run on as tides that flow.
Or maybe in a brighter place,
The stars still shed their glow,
The sun may shine undimmed or masked,
By clouds that cover me now.
It's raining. It will be tomorrow. And the next day. And the next week.There. FINE> That's my post. goodnight, eh? And can someone actually comment on this one.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE DUMB MAGNETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wish I could get the right ones.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Finding everything I ever need, by giving up, gaining everything. Falling for You for eternity, right here at your feet, where I wanna be. I am Yours. "
Davy Crowder
Good egg.
OHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
I was going to end back up there.
"REEEEEEEEEEESCUE IS COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Davy.
Goodnight.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I had a long, wonderful post here......then I accidentally deleted it. Ohhhh......I'm such an idiot........TU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yessssssss!!!!
OK. I'm better. Actually thanks to an email and some really nasty/corny nicknames, I have been laughing a lot today. HAHAJAJAHEEJAAHEEHAHA!!!!!!!! wonderful. excellent. Eat dark chocolate. just in small portions. SMALL portions. HAHA. That was a bit backwards. I made the word small big. hahahahahaha. I am really a hoser. I want to go take a walk to the woods and find a bear and give him a good game. hahahahaha. JAJAJAJAJA> Very good idea. Very good. Ok. Here's my idea. You people tell me what you want me to write about on the blog, and I'll pick the best idea( or the only one I know anything about) and write about it. OK? good. because as you can see I can't think clearly at this time of night, and need some guide for my writing.
Who here as read any Augustine? Good, eh? Darn good stuff.
"the heart can find no rest until it find's it's rest in Thee"
Augustine.
Prone to wander Lord I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love,
Take my heart Lord, take and seal it,
Seal it for thy courts above.
Crowder.
and this one is for the sick Betty, since the apples didn't work:
Though here at journey's end I lie,
In darkness buried deep,
Beyond all towers, strong and high,
Beyond all mountains steep,
Above all shadows rides the sun,
And stars forever dwell,
I will not say the day is done,
Nor bid the stars farewell.
Tolkien.
Thanks all writers that are far more skilled than I.
Goodnight.
OK. I'm better. Actually thanks to an email and some really nasty/corny nicknames, I have been laughing a lot today. HAHAJAJAHEEJAAHEEHAHA!!!!!!!! wonderful. excellent. Eat dark chocolate. just in small portions. SMALL portions. HAHA. That was a bit backwards. I made the word small big. hahahahahaha. I am really a hoser. I want to go take a walk to the woods and find a bear and give him a good game. hahahahaha. JAJAJAJAJA> Very good idea. Very good. Ok. Here's my idea. You people tell me what you want me to write about on the blog, and I'll pick the best idea( or the only one I know anything about) and write about it. OK? good. because as you can see I can't think clearly at this time of night, and need some guide for my writing.
Who here as read any Augustine? Good, eh? Darn good stuff.
"the heart can find no rest until it find's it's rest in Thee"
Augustine.
Prone to wander Lord I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love,
Take my heart Lord, take and seal it,
Seal it for thy courts above.
Crowder.
and this one is for the sick Betty, since the apples didn't work:
Though here at journey's end I lie,
In darkness buried deep,
Beyond all towers, strong and high,
Beyond all mountains steep,
Above all shadows rides the sun,
And stars forever dwell,
I will not say the day is done,
Nor bid the stars farewell.
Tolkien.
Thanks all writers that are far more skilled than I.
Goodnight.
Monday, September 26, 2005
I like to stuff stuff with stuff
I went to a guitar lesson tonight, and have to learn the Tab for Memmingin, an eery sounding classical piece by a retired Rock Star. Sweet. But Hard. Dang Tabs are hard. I also learnt a bunch of other bunk that none of you will care about. Tomorrow holds nothing for me so far as I know, so if any of you would care to talk, I would be obliged to oblige you. haahahaha. I couldn't start work on Wireless Electricity today because I couldn't find enough magnets at any stores around here. I need at least ten. But Fifteen would be the preference. I have nothing else to do tomorrow. NOTHING!!!!! For all of you who have regular, scheduled lives, be grateful. That's all I'll say. When one starts wishing they were in school again, they know that there is something wrong.
"Welcome to the real world he said to me"
No Such Thing- John Mayer
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
No such thing as the real world.
HAHAHAHAHA
Goodnight.
Betty the stars are ridiculously bright here, but we're supposed to have rain for the next two weeks, so don't move if you'll be disappointed. And get well, eh?
Goodnight all.
"Welcome to the real world he said to me"
No Such Thing- John Mayer
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
No such thing as the real world.
HAHAHAHAHA
Goodnight.
Betty the stars are ridiculously bright here, but we're supposed to have rain for the next two weeks, so don't move if you'll be disappointed. And get well, eh?
Goodnight all.
Sunday, September 25, 2005
Well I went to Narnia yesterday, and got some apples for beaver betty, and KA. It was a little creepy going into the garden, because it was really quiet, and I got the feeling that there was a witch around somewhere, but I never saw one. The apples are now being shipped down south. HAHAHA. They are supposed to work pretty good. I got back this morning just in time for church. HAHAHAHA.
oh I post such incredible bunk. Ja Ja Ja Ja. I wish I could write something of some significance. But I can't. I'm just crazy. The old thinker is a bit rusty. I'm sorry. Please forgive my unthinkfulness. OH STINK! I don't think that is a word. But I'm not sure. I AM INSANE. I'm sorry. It is so sad. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BUT WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
I FEEL MORE LIKE MYSELF>>>>>>>>>
haha. jaja. Hee Hee.
Landon, I am pink for a reason. Don't diss it.
HAHAHA. I can't remember the reason right now for some reason though. If anyone knows, can they remind me?
Have a good night. Go to neverland. Look at how bright the stars are there.
oh I post such incredible bunk. Ja Ja Ja Ja. I wish I could write something of some significance. But I can't. I'm just crazy. The old thinker is a bit rusty. I'm sorry. Please forgive my unthinkfulness. OH STINK! I don't think that is a word. But I'm not sure. I AM INSANE. I'm sorry. It is so sad. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BUT WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS
I FEEL MORE LIKE MYSELF>>>>>>>>>
haha. jaja. Hee Hee.
Landon, I am pink for a reason. Don't diss it.
HAHAHA. I can't remember the reason right now for some reason though. If anyone knows, can they remind me?
Have a good night. Go to neverland. Look at how bright the stars are there.
Saturday, September 24, 2005
The beetles crawled across the road.
Last night was great in Neverland. Me and Pete went and visited the Indians, then I headed back to the Hotel, enjoyed a most refreshing sleep (which might have had something to do with that funny tasting drink the Indians gave me), then woke up this morning and watched Manchester United get taken out by Blackburn. Pete was going for Blackburn, but I'm more of a Man U fan myself, so I was a little crushed that they lost, but I have to admit, Blackburn's winning goal was a beauty.
After that I went and had lunch with one of the Pirates, I believe his name was Smee, but I'm not certain. He was a short, round little thing, and actually rather amiable for a pirate. We had fish and chips, even though I don't really like fish, and talked about the economic state of Neverland, and which industries are currently thriving and so on. It may surprise you, but actually one of Neverland's biggest industries is the export of their Cigars, which I have heard better even their Cuban rivals.
It is a nice place, even just to look up and see the stars at night, for they are far brighter here than in the normal world. And the jungle is so dense, and wet, and warm, that it gives a nice South American rainforest feel. Ahhh. Neverland. Come visit sometime.
After that I went and had lunch with one of the Pirates, I believe his name was Smee, but I'm not certain. He was a short, round little thing, and actually rather amiable for a pirate. We had fish and chips, even though I don't really like fish, and talked about the economic state of Neverland, and which industries are currently thriving and so on. It may surprise you, but actually one of Neverland's biggest industries is the export of their Cigars, which I have heard better even their Cuban rivals.
It is a nice place, even just to look up and see the stars at night, for they are far brighter here than in the normal world. And the jungle is so dense, and wet, and warm, that it gives a nice South American rainforest feel. Ahhh. Neverland. Come visit sometime.
Friday, September 23, 2005
my recent and ongoing vacation
I am currently posting from Neverland. Yeah, the same place as in Peter Pan. Actually Pete's right here, and he says hi. The Lost Boy's are currently lost, and nobody knows where they are so they won't say hi. haha. Feels pretty good. In fact I don't feel any older than when I got here a few hours ago. But I should tell you about the trip. It was rather difficult to find a ticket, and I ended up having to buy them online, at ticketstostrangeplaces.com. They were actually cheaper than I expected, so I had enough left in the budget to buy a magic carpet on the way. The first thing I noticed when I got there was that Captain Hook is not as tall as he looks in the movies. Actually he is only about 5.8. Not that tall at all. And not so violent either. We had a good talk, over some coffee, which by the way tastes far better here, than it does in the real world. Much sweeter, and less coffee tasting. hahahahahahaha. The Captain was quite civil, and though he asked me to join his side, he did not mind that I took Pete's side. The thing that neither of them would tell me is why the dispute began, and what it was all about, so I can't clear that point up.
Well, that's all the time I have right now. Thank goodness they are up with technology here, and they have wireless internet, or else I would really be up a tree with the whole blog stuff. Ok. Pete wants to show me where the Indians live, and says that we might not be back till later tonight, so comment lots about my insanity, and maybe I'll correct you later.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
JAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJA
Hee Hee Hee Hee
"Then I look at the staaaaaaaaaaaarrrssss,
Then I look at the staaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrssssssss!!!!!!!"
they are so bright here.
Well, that's all the time I have right now. Thank goodness they are up with technology here, and they have wireless internet, or else I would really be up a tree with the whole blog stuff. Ok. Pete wants to show me where the Indians live, and says that we might not be back till later tonight, so comment lots about my insanity, and maybe I'll correct you later.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
JAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJA
Hee Hee Hee Hee
"Then I look at the staaaaaaaaaaaarrrssss,
Then I look at the staaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrssssssss!!!!!!!"
they are so bright here.
Thursday, September 22, 2005
Snow Flakes
"Snow flakes are falling,
I'll catch them in my haaaaaaands"
David Gray-Slow Motion
weird song. but good.
I just got home from getting a slurpee. They had no pink straws. I got a blue one. It wasn't all that interesting of a trip, except that I had a vague suspicion that as I walked across the road a car turned behind me, and was maybe a few feet from taking me out. haha. Gotta love near death experiences. Needless to say I made a rather dramatic leap forward, and avoided being taken away. Not that that would be a bad thing. But my reaction was a bit too quick, so I'm guessing this wasn't the planned time. hahaha. Or maybe it wasn't as close as it felt, who knows? My back was turned most of the way, so I didn't see that much, just enough to think I needed to scoot. Ahh. God is merciful. Willing to give me a while more, to bring His name some glory in Heaven and on Earth. WOW. And it's not like he needs us either. Especially not me.
CANADIANS DRIVE CRAZY!!!!!!!!!
OK
This seems to be a good place to transition to another topic. How about............belts. hahahahaha. So random.
I am thankful to whoever invented the belt. It would be a great pain if one had to try on tons of different pants whenever they went shopping, just to find the EXACT size. I mean it's good to be close, but hey, leave a little room for if you don't go to the gym for a few weeks. jajajajajajajaja. It would greatly lengthen shopping time. Which the girls would like, but the guys would be in agony.
SO WHOEVER INVENTED BELTS: THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!
I'll catch them in my haaaaaaands"
David Gray-Slow Motion
weird song. but good.
I just got home from getting a slurpee. They had no pink straws. I got a blue one. It wasn't all that interesting of a trip, except that I had a vague suspicion that as I walked across the road a car turned behind me, and was maybe a few feet from taking me out. haha. Gotta love near death experiences. Needless to say I made a rather dramatic leap forward, and avoided being taken away. Not that that would be a bad thing. But my reaction was a bit too quick, so I'm guessing this wasn't the planned time. hahaha. Or maybe it wasn't as close as it felt, who knows? My back was turned most of the way, so I didn't see that much, just enough to think I needed to scoot. Ahh. God is merciful. Willing to give me a while more, to bring His name some glory in Heaven and on Earth. WOW. And it's not like he needs us either. Especially not me.
CANADIANS DRIVE CRAZY!!!!!!!!!
OK
This seems to be a good place to transition to another topic. How about............belts. hahahahaha. So random.
I am thankful to whoever invented the belt. It would be a great pain if one had to try on tons of different pants whenever they went shopping, just to find the EXACT size. I mean it's good to be close, but hey, leave a little room for if you don't go to the gym for a few weeks. jajajajajajajaja. It would greatly lengthen shopping time. Which the girls would like, but the guys would be in agony.
SO WHOEVER INVENTED BELTS: THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!
Wednesday, September 21, 2005
Lasers, and Hamlet.
Who has read Hamlet? Good, eh? I just thought I should tell you all that I am Horatio. I wasn't trying to trick anyone, but if anyone doesn't know, now you do, and it took you a while. hahahaha. "Mark him Horatio!!!!"////////"There's something rotten in the state of Denmark" hahahahahahaha. Do you all remember ray ho? I know Kara does, but I might have to call him Uncle Don for her to recall. hahahaha. It was his birthday today, so we went and played Laser Tag. Do you have that in the States? I have always thought of it as very childish, but I was surprised to find that it was extremely fun. hahaha. I don't really know why. What I really want to do is to play paintball.
My stomach is no longer feeling sick, but now my throat is, and I will most likely awake tomorrow to find that my voice has packed it's bags and left. I have only really lost my voice once, and it was pretty cool. hahaha.
I have posted a lot today, so I don't mind that this one is short. But I want to end with one final note of interest to one of you:
I
WILL
WIN
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard,
Oh take me back to the staaaaaart"
Coldplay-Scientist
My stomach is no longer feeling sick, but now my throat is, and I will most likely awake tomorrow to find that my voice has packed it's bags and left. I have only really lost my voice once, and it was pretty cool. hahaha.
I have posted a lot today, so I don't mind that this one is short. But I want to end with one final note of interest to one of you:
I
WILL
WIN
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard,
Oh take me back to the staaaaaart"
Coldplay-Scientist
Sickness.
I have heard a lot of people saying that they're sick today. I don't know why, but I am beginning to feel sick as well. i don't know if it is real, or if it is something that I read about somewhere. Something about if you think about something enough, or think you might have it, then you will actually get it. Something crazy in the brain I guess. Par example, I was thinking I felt a little sick this morning, but after I heard about all you sick folk, I actually started to feel worse, and worse. Weird. Sickness is alright though. I don't really mind it most of the time. Unless it is really bad. Most of the time it is just moderate. Right now it is hardly even noticeable. Just a wee li'tle groanin' in me stomach. That was for Betty (the Beaver???) because she said that Irish accents were funny. haha. Very much so. I hope my Irish accent is as convincing as my Southern Draaaaawll. HA. I am a hoser. A HOSER>
SUCH A HOSER>
Sorry so short.
Maybe I'll post more later.
SUCH A HOSER>
Sorry so short.
Maybe I'll post more later.
I want to tell you......
haha. random title. hahaha. This seems to be a common occurance here. dang. I don't know how to spell occurance. And the nasty red line is under it and it will drive me crazy if I leave it there. One second.......Occurrence. haha. good. Some of you know that I have spelling issues.....hahaha. it is 9:00 here. or somewhere around there, and I have a bunch of stuff to do. I have to............. OK. There really isn't anything that I have to do, but hey, thats alright. On day I whine about having too much to do, and the next I whine because I don't have enough to do. Well, I'm not whining right now. ahhh. I wish someone would come on AIM. Not even Joby is on, and that practically never happens................Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahaa. Hee Hee Hee. Wow, haven't done that in a while. Ummmmmm. Where was I.......oh yes, Aim. I feel like talking......... or typing at the very least. Hey, does anyone have a video camera? Cause we could have a video chat. A webcam would work too. haha. That would be killer fun. Crazy fun. Or else I could just eat some Florida grown Oranges, and type to someone. Doesn't matter that much.
If anyone can read what I've just written, hats off to you, because that's the messiest, nastiest (ooo, the grammars gettin even better), mostest disgustingest piece of writing ever written. hahaha. My brain isn't really working right now. Must be a lack of thinking. HAha. It has slipped into a bit of a coma. haha. well, I'm going to stop before this gets any worser. hahahahaha. ANd someone please come on AIM!!!! ( Actually I'm just joking, you don't have to)
Au Revoir.
If anyone can read what I've just written, hats off to you, because that's the messiest, nastiest (ooo, the grammars gettin even better), mostest disgustingest piece of writing ever written. hahaha. My brain isn't really working right now. Must be a lack of thinking. HAha. It has slipped into a bit of a coma. haha. well, I'm going to stop before this gets any worser. hahahahaha. ANd someone please come on AIM!!!! ( Actually I'm just joking, you don't have to)
Au Revoir.
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
Roads go ever on and on.
random title. haha. Anyone know what book it's from? ? ? ? ? Eh? Tell me if you do. HAHA. Books actually, because it is in more than just one. Hmm. Well lets see. I did not get rear-ended by any deaf guys, so I guess that makes my post less interesting than some of the other ones that are floating around the blog world, but I'll at least do my best to keep it interesting.
Yesterday afternoon, I went out and learned how to drive standard. It is a lot more interesting than Automatic. And actually, it must be purely by God's mercy that I didn't rear-end anyone. HAHAHA. After that I went and got some new guitar strings, then I went to a guitar lesson, in which I learned some crazy sweet chords. Then came home watched josh shred some pants. It was so funny that we made a twenty minute long documentary about Josh wearing them while taking back some movies we rented, dang it was funny. haha. Then we came home and edited it. Scary stuff. But funny. Almost as scary as Magical Trevor, but funny at the same time. hahahahaha.
Today I went to the dentist to (unhappily) discover that my wisdom teeth need to be taken out. Ouch. Dang. I don't like dentists. Not the actual people. Just the stuff they do to you. But they are certainly a means of God's grace, because I would not like to live my life with rotting teeth, or too many teeth.
Well. Can anyone tell me where the title of this post came from??????? Come on. Here's the rest of it......
Roads go ever on and on,
Over rock, and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea,
Over snow, by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass, and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever on and on,
Under cloud and under stars,
Yet feet that wandering have gone,
Turn at last to home afar,
Eyes that fire and sword have seen,
And horror in the halls of stone,
Look at last on meadows green,
And trees and hills they long have known.
Come on. Some one has to know. The author was known for is fiction, but I don't think that he gets enough credit for his poetry, which is sprinkled into his books.
Wow. My brother is a good guy. He just brought me a slurpee home. And I didn't even ask for it. Thanks Joshy. He even made it the way I always do. 7UP, with a pink straw. hahaha. So kiddish. But I like my slurpees. hahahaha. I'm sure none of you can associate yourselves with such things. hahaha
Ok. Out.
Yesterday afternoon, I went out and learned how to drive standard. It is a lot more interesting than Automatic. And actually, it must be purely by God's mercy that I didn't rear-end anyone. HAHAHA. After that I went and got some new guitar strings, then I went to a guitar lesson, in which I learned some crazy sweet chords. Then came home watched josh shred some pants. It was so funny that we made a twenty minute long documentary about Josh wearing them while taking back some movies we rented, dang it was funny. haha. Then we came home and edited it. Scary stuff. But funny. Almost as scary as Magical Trevor, but funny at the same time. hahahahaha.
Today I went to the dentist to (unhappily) discover that my wisdom teeth need to be taken out. Ouch. Dang. I don't like dentists. Not the actual people. Just the stuff they do to you. But they are certainly a means of God's grace, because I would not like to live my life with rotting teeth, or too many teeth.
Well. Can anyone tell me where the title of this post came from??????? Come on. Here's the rest of it......
Roads go ever on and on,
Over rock, and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea,
Over snow, by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass, and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever on and on,
Under cloud and under stars,
Yet feet that wandering have gone,
Turn at last to home afar,
Eyes that fire and sword have seen,
And horror in the halls of stone,
Look at last on meadows green,
And trees and hills they long have known.
Come on. Some one has to know. The author was known for is fiction, but I don't think that he gets enough credit for his poetry, which is sprinkled into his books.
Wow. My brother is a good guy. He just brought me a slurpee home. And I didn't even ask for it. Thanks Joshy. He even made it the way I always do. 7UP, with a pink straw. hahaha. So kiddish. But I like my slurpees. hahahaha. I'm sure none of you can associate yourselves with such things. hahaha
Ok. Out.
Monday, September 19, 2005
Oooooooooooooooh Oohhhhhhh OOOOOOOhhhh
Random title. hahahaha. wow. It's been a while since I posted. Thanks for not going on and telling me to though. HAHAHA. Because I've wanted to, but have always lacked time.The other night after I posted "SAVE THE WHEEL", I went to a football game, and got back pretty late. The next day I was doing something all day that prevented me from posting, I just can't remember what it was. Then I wanted to post last night, after writing a song, but that small whispering voice of wisdom (which doesn't whisper to me that often) said that sleep would be more beneficial. And now, all day today I have had the computer for only about five minutes, so posting was a bit of a challenge. There. That's my excuse. A lame one.
I don't have that much to say because as I previously said, I don't remember anything that happened this week before Sunday. As Kara knows, this is because most likely I did nothing worth cluttering up my memory with. HAAHAHA. So...... on Sunday I mixed alone for the first time (on a Sunday at least, as some of the Eteamers may recall, I was mixing alone at the fun fair), and it sounded ok. So that was good. We did a few songs that I really liked, so that also helped. It's easier to mix when you have a good idea of what you want the songs to sound like. Ummm. I haven't done anything today except eat, play guitar, and edit. But tonight I have a guitar lesson, and I broke my guitar strings the other day, so I have to go get some new ones. And that is all that is going on here. I wish it was night time. Actually, I wish it was nighttime, I wish it was -20 degrees (celcius), and I wish we were having a blizzard. Then I would go for a walk in the snow. Maybe I would film something too. Snow looks cool at night.
Sometimes you can't make it,
Best you can do is to fake it,
Sometimes you can't make it on your oooooooooown!!!!!!!!"
Ahhh, Bono, I dig that song.
And I wanna live in a woulden hause."
HAHAHAHA
Where makin more frends wood bi iise"
HAHAHAHAH
I'm having a good time right now.
You cut me down a treeeee,
and brought it back to meeeee,
and that's what made me seeeee,
where I was going wrong.
You put me on a sheeeeeelf,
and kept me for yourseeeeelf,
i can only blame myseeeeeelf,
You can only blame me.
And I could write a sooooong,
A hundred miles loooooooong,
Well that's where I beloooong,
And you belong with me,
Not swallowed in the sea.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I wish I could write a song a hundred miles long.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
ok.
I'll stop.
"Geslikt niet in het overzees"
Goodday.
I don't have that much to say because as I previously said, I don't remember anything that happened this week before Sunday. As Kara knows, this is because most likely I did nothing worth cluttering up my memory with. HAAHAHA. So...... on Sunday I mixed alone for the first time (on a Sunday at least, as some of the Eteamers may recall, I was mixing alone at the fun fair), and it sounded ok. So that was good. We did a few songs that I really liked, so that also helped. It's easier to mix when you have a good idea of what you want the songs to sound like. Ummm. I haven't done anything today except eat, play guitar, and edit. But tonight I have a guitar lesson, and I broke my guitar strings the other day, so I have to go get some new ones. And that is all that is going on here. I wish it was night time. Actually, I wish it was nighttime, I wish it was -20 degrees (celcius), and I wish we were having a blizzard. Then I would go for a walk in the snow. Maybe I would film something too. Snow looks cool at night.
Sometimes you can't make it,
Best you can do is to fake it,
Sometimes you can't make it on your oooooooooown!!!!!!!!"
Ahhh, Bono, I dig that song.
And I wanna live in a woulden hause."
HAHAHAHA
Where makin more frends wood bi iise"
HAHAHAHAH
I'm having a good time right now.
You cut me down a treeeee,
and brought it back to meeeee,
and that's what made me seeeee,
where I was going wrong.
You put me on a sheeeeeelf,
and kept me for yourseeeeelf,
i can only blame myseeeeeelf,
You can only blame me.
And I could write a sooooong,
A hundred miles loooooooong,
Well that's where I beloooong,
And you belong with me,
Not swallowed in the sea.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I wish I could write a song a hundred miles long.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
ok.
I'll stop.
"Geslikt niet in het overzees"
Goodday.
Saturday, September 17, 2005
Save The Wheel.
SAVE THE WHEEL!!!!!!!! FORGET REINVENTION!!!!!!!!!!!!! NEW ATTITUDE 2006!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
savethewheel.com
HAHAHAHA. Gotta love how we're promoting this.
savethewheel.com
HAHAHAHA. Gotta love how we're promoting this.
Friday, September 16, 2005
a bit of random thought
I dream of high clouds
Flushed with the light of daybreak
I'm gonna dive in
To water so cold it makes your bones ache
Fingers, knees and knuckles scraped
All of the rubbish heaped
A piece of cardboard taped
Up where the bedroom window pane used to be
From here you can almost
From here you can almost see the sea
David Gray- From here you can almost see the sea. (well, part of it)
HAHA. That was the first random thought. I feel like swimming, but the water (and the air temperature) here is very cold. Very cold. Too cold. You southerners would freeze. I would probably manage to get out, but then with the icy breeze blowing I would have a heart attack and die. HAHAHA. So I'm not going to swim. I just wish I could.
Second random thought: Why are different types of apples different colours? (take note of the canadian spelling of "colour")
Third random thought: Should I grow my hair out again, or should I stay bald.
Fourth random thought: Why do we make cookies round? Why not square?
Fifth random thought: I really felt like chatting today, but hardly anyone was around. I think that I'm going to fly down to Texas tomorrow morning, have a talk with ricky (is he back yet? cause if not, I'll scrap El Paso. HAHAHA), then hop on a plane to Orlando, have a good face to face, chat with all you Floridians, then jump onto one more plane, fly up to Virginia see my Gallo friends up there, then grab a red eye flight back home, sleep all the way, and go to church the next morning. HAHAHA
Sixth random thought: Do oranges grow in Florida? I really love oranges. They're probably my favorite fruit.
Seventh random thought: LOOK AT THE STARS!
Eighth random thought: Why do the different poles of a magnet push away from each other. Some things I won't ever understand.
Goodnight. Not that I'm going to sleep yet, it's only 8:00.
Flushed with the light of daybreak
I'm gonna dive in
To water so cold it makes your bones ache
Fingers, knees and knuckles scraped
All of the rubbish heaped
A piece of cardboard taped
Up where the bedroom window pane used to be
From here you can almost
From here you can almost see the sea
David Gray- From here you can almost see the sea. (well, part of it)
HAHA. That was the first random thought. I feel like swimming, but the water (and the air temperature) here is very cold. Very cold. Too cold. You southerners would freeze. I would probably manage to get out, but then with the icy breeze blowing I would have a heart attack and die. HAHAHA. So I'm not going to swim. I just wish I could.
Second random thought: Why are different types of apples different colours? (take note of the canadian spelling of "colour")
Third random thought: Should I grow my hair out again, or should I stay bald.
Fourth random thought: Why do we make cookies round? Why not square?
Fifth random thought: I really felt like chatting today, but hardly anyone was around. I think that I'm going to fly down to Texas tomorrow morning, have a talk with ricky (is he back yet? cause if not, I'll scrap El Paso. HAHAHA), then hop on a plane to Orlando, have a good face to face, chat with all you Floridians, then jump onto one more plane, fly up to Virginia see my Gallo friends up there, then grab a red eye flight back home, sleep all the way, and go to church the next morning. HAHAHA
Sixth random thought: Do oranges grow in Florida? I really love oranges. They're probably my favorite fruit.
Seventh random thought: LOOK AT THE STARS!
Eighth random thought: Why do the different poles of a magnet push away from each other. Some things I won't ever understand.
Goodnight. Not that I'm going to sleep yet, it's only 8:00.
Thursday, September 15, 2005
The Limits of Knowledge
Where does human knowledge reach it's end? At some point we may learn to examine the smallest specks of dust with a microscope, or the furthest stars in the universe with a telescope, for technology itself is ever growing, and so far no one knows it's limit. But the greater question is: Does knowledge itself have an end? Do the depths of the human mind have a bottom? Is knowledge infinite as many would say, or are there boundaries?
I don't really side with either opinion, but rather side with both. Human knowledge is to a point infinite. But if it is only infinite to a point, then it isn't technically infinite is it? Well, in a way it is. It is like the universe, which to our knowledge is infinite, yet we believe that God is beyond even the universe, and therefore the universe must have an end. So in a rather inexplicable way human knowledge is infinite within the bounds of what God reveals. Since God himself is in all respects infinite, the regions that He can reveal to our knowledge are in a similar way infinite, yet within boundaries that He himself has set and maintained. Regions beyond the infinite, and into the regions of the incomprehensible. We cannot comprehend God, for instance. He has revealed small portions of His character, into which we may delve into for ten thousand years and begin to comprehend in our own human way, but we can never fully understand or grasp just Who He is. He is inexplicable, unexplainable, God, and we can never know Him beyond what He graciously wills to reveal to us. So I would say that Human knowledge is infinite within the bounds that God reveals, and can be infinite within those bounds because God is in all respects infinite, therefore the things that He can reveal to us go on and on, deeper and deeper, and we will never find the end, unless He chooses to halt us.
Well, that's my opinion on the matter anyways. Quite possibly not the right one, though, so if anyone has any complaints tell me. HAHAHA.
AHHHHHHHH. Yikes I'm tired. It's 1:18AM, and I wrote this while watching "The Manchurian Candidate" which is a really weird film, so that might be the reason if you think that none of the earlier paragraph makes sense.
Dang! That last sentence had horrible grammar, sentence structure, and practically everything else you learn not to do in English 12!!!! I need sleep. Sleep is a gift. And I'm going to enjoy it, and thank the Giver for it.
Thanks, Lorraine for the interesting post idea, I felt like writing a paper. I miss school.
Goodnight all.
I don't really side with either opinion, but rather side with both. Human knowledge is to a point infinite. But if it is only infinite to a point, then it isn't technically infinite is it? Well, in a way it is. It is like the universe, which to our knowledge is infinite, yet we believe that God is beyond even the universe, and therefore the universe must have an end. So in a rather inexplicable way human knowledge is infinite within the bounds of what God reveals. Since God himself is in all respects infinite, the regions that He can reveal to our knowledge are in a similar way infinite, yet within boundaries that He himself has set and maintained. Regions beyond the infinite, and into the regions of the incomprehensible. We cannot comprehend God, for instance. He has revealed small portions of His character, into which we may delve into for ten thousand years and begin to comprehend in our own human way, but we can never fully understand or grasp just Who He is. He is inexplicable, unexplainable, God, and we can never know Him beyond what He graciously wills to reveal to us. So I would say that Human knowledge is infinite within the bounds that God reveals, and can be infinite within those bounds because God is in all respects infinite, therefore the things that He can reveal to us go on and on, deeper and deeper, and we will never find the end, unless He chooses to halt us.
Well, that's my opinion on the matter anyways. Quite possibly not the right one, though, so if anyone has any complaints tell me. HAHAHA.
AHHHHHHHH. Yikes I'm tired. It's 1:18AM, and I wrote this while watching "The Manchurian Candidate" which is a really weird film, so that might be the reason if you think that none of the earlier paragraph makes sense.
Dang! That last sentence had horrible grammar, sentence structure, and practically everything else you learn not to do in English 12!!!! I need sleep. Sleep is a gift. And I'm going to enjoy it, and thank the Giver for it.
Thanks, Lorraine for the interesting post idea, I felt like writing a paper. I miss school.
Goodnight all.
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