Saturday, November 22, 2008
tick tick tick BOOM!
Most third jerseys in the nhl this year suck. Especially the sens. If the ducks were to make one, I wouldn't be so upset, because theirs usually are the worst of the crop. I just had a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch, oh man is that stuff good. I hadn't eaten any in a long while. My childhood dream of being in broadcasting has resurfaced a little bit. The only downers are you travel to watch sports, and yeah is that really a downer? Last night was it windy or what? I made my way out there with Adam and we braved the elements. It was intense, I actually thought that we might die... on beach day. Head of state counter 52. I'm bored of life and need something to do.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Booooooo
They say Even A Fool Seems Wise When He Keeps His Mouth Shut but why do I feel like such a fool?
Thursday, November 13, 2008
What a beautiful sight to the water in the eyes
Hey. So due to popular demand of one, the blogs are starting to come more often than before. I honestly have nothing to blog about. Life is that same old same old. Still unemployed and losing respect fast. I'm heavily contemplating going to CBC next year training to be a worship pastor. Thatd be fun. Unless like I impress someone and they give me a record deal on the spot, I will most likely be a worship pastor for part of my life, until the depression hits, then I have to find a real job to support myself, pending I dont have a family then. My hair straightner is on the fritz, and its been chaotic. I've had countless "you look like the oldest jonas brother" comments this week that I almost shaved my head. Well, not really. I don't think Leah would have liked that. But I think tomorrow I will buy a new straightener. The youth band is leading worship this weekend, so if you are one of the rarities who reads this and is not in the band, I hope to see you there to support us, and worship with us! If I ever get my own place, I'm gonna be a drummer.
Monday, November 3, 2008
California here we come, but we didn't start there
I really really really want to go to Anaheim. Sit in a cheap motel. Watch some fights across the lot. Fear for my life walking the sidewalks in shady neighbourhoods. Go to Disnyeland. Get my picture with Eeyore. Ask Cinderella what shes doing after here shift and totally stand her up a) because I'm taken and b) because I have always wanted to do that. Not watch the high school musical street party again and again. Ride the scary rides. Go to Newport Beach because of well, that I don't want to share in fear of being shunned by certain someones. Go to a Ducks game and give Jiggy a high five and see if Snoop Dogg goes to regular season games. All I wanted to say was that I wanted to go to a Ducks game, but everything else has to come in a trip to Anaheim, or at least 4 to make it reasonable.
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