Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Oh, The Frustration

i fucking hate this blog. when i write things and then go to change the font it all gets erased. for fuck sakes. i dont want to type everything agian so i'm not going to.

dont pretend to know what you know.now please dont pretend to know whats on my mind. if we already knew everything that everybody knows. we would have nothing to learn tonight. and we would have nothing to show tonight.
when you have no light to guide you. and no one to walk beside you. i will come to you. oh i will come to you. when the night is dark and stormy. you won't have to reach out for me. i will come to you. oh i will come to you. sometimes when all your dreams may have seen better days. and you don't know how or why, but you've lost your way. have no fear when your tears are fallin'. i will hear your spirit callin'. and i swear i'll be there come what may. - hanson 'i will come to you' (their second single pwam..i think?)

Friday, April 15, 2005

Time To Camouflage

Huummm...yawn, I'm tired. Bahhh. So camping sooooonnnn...can't wait! Haven't been in a long time. Lalalalalalala. Hummm well I have nothing to say sooooooo oh uh..that kid in photography is freakin' creepy. He..ah! Ick. Anyway..brutal shit yesterday. No respect..inconsiderate. Have a good weekend! (Gawd not like anyone reads this anyway..so have a good weekend PostScriptum). I'm gonna go and try and work on my Thank-Yous as I watch Oprah.

Thursday, April 14, 2005

PBS Road Trip

I forgot to mention our exciting plan to travel the wonders of this beautiful world. As we seek out such places as Montrose, Oregon, White Rock, Alberta, Sicamous, get some Cali in there..hey and why not Solvakia and Czech Republic as well..(might have to add a plane trip in there). I wouldn't mind hittin' up Neepawa too..I wanna see the man who neever gave up. Ooh the times to come. No, they cannot content with these past few years but more years of hometown road trips are to come. Let the good time roll ladies.

Solo Words Speak Wonders

Hello. PWam...is making me write in my blog. We're in photography and we don't have anything to do. La la la. We had a moment of excitment for about...oh 5 minutes. Maybe 6. I talked to IB. Then..it left. Humm..well isn't that a surprise. Bah. Then we went and attempted to talk to Kllr. thinks I scared him away with my msn name. Yes. PenisBloodSternum is in brutal withdrawl from "our team". Oh how I miss the sweet sweet night of listening and watching the Yiants games. Uhm...I need to finish my thank-yous. I don't think I've said such nice things about so many people in such a short amount of time..or..maybe in my lifetime. Post says.."Probably". I'm home from school now and I'm gonna finish writing my post.... Just wanna give a shout out to T-Dawg..the underdawg T-Dawg. I wish you a very Happy Birthday! Oh and uh..here are a couple quotes per-say for my fellow teammates..'we practice, we run, we hit, we win, we lose…we do all this as a team. no commitment cause there to be no team.' 'the team is diminishing as you fail to see the brutal results of your lacking commitment.' La la la..ugh, what a boring post. You would think I'd have alot to say but I don't...okay well here are some pieces and tastes of some poems or whatever that I'm slowly building upon...

pieces. pieces of a lie you told instead. pieces of the hurt your left to dread. pieces of a life you wish you didn't have.
pieces. pieces of your heart break each time you have to say good-bye. pieces of your future play tricks in your mind. pieces of your dreams surface with time.

tastes. tastes of that americana air passing over the boarder. tastes of montrose dope in the summer evenings. tastes of a killers gun powder filling your lungs. tastes of the frothy blood drowning your body.

Friday, April 01, 2005

Bringing Their Confidence

Tension grows, the whistle blows, and the puck goes down the ice...

First things first; HAPPY BIRTHDAY SCHWARZ-DAWG!
(Thanks for telling me PWam)

Well here we go, Game 5 . April 1st . 7 pm . PP . It's gonna be one intense game I can feel it. And PostScriptum are being "good people" for a day sooo I hope they phone me after they game...HINT HINT! (Do you guys have a radio? You could always borrow my cd player.) I can't wait to watch the game. Let's hope they play the body like they did on Tuesday. Couldn't ask for much more. I don't know what else to say other then...GL - IB, Kllr, and the rest of "The Team". Hope Lamb's not too damaged. Oh and I don't know if I should really comment on this because I still don't think I know enough about the Giants line-ups and such but I would have to agree with Post on her support to Hay's choices.

Their glass was neither half-full nor half-empty; their cup runneth over. A bucket wouldn't have been big enough to contain the Giants' confidence and eagerness to resume their first-round Western Hocket League playoff series tonight in the Okanagan. - "Giants happy with position" Vancouver Sun Friday April 01 2005.

Good Luck Girls. I give you props for doing it...I know I never could. You girls better not be tired for the game on Saturday. What am I saying, I know you won't be. It's gonna be one exciting game and you guys are never too tired to watch these boys play their hearts out.

There is one quality that one must possess to win, and that is definiteness of purpose, the knowledge of what one wants, and a burning desire to possess it. - Napoleon Hill

Visualize this thing you want. See it, feel it, believe in it. Make your mental blueprint and begin. - Robert Collier

Whoever said anybody has a right to give up? - Marian Wright Edelman

If I have seen farther than others, it is because I was standing on the shoulder of giants. - Isaac Newton

I hope this song starts a craze.
The kind of song that ignites the airwaves.

damn__Xlayouts' tommy gun doesnt believe you.