Well, the music trip was grand...really grand. The symphony was intense, and we had a wicked great time. I lost my voice, but, that didn't really stop anything.
So, I come home and start getting sick. I had asthma as a kid, so, Im pron to really bad coughs, chest infections and the like. So, on Friday, mom brings me to the hospital. THe doctor said "Oh, it's just a virus, but I'll do a throat swab, but I don't think it'll be anything."
Yesterday she phones and says I have strept throat, woot
Christ, I really suck at this "member of online community" buisness.
So, I havn't posted for a millenium and a half. Especially in my blog. Not that I blogged that often, but, seeing as I have a chronic lack of things to keep me busy, I'll have to start posting more. (Shoot me if I don't)
It's snowing here. That's it, no more denial; Summer is over, dead and gone.
I know, I know. It's October. But, the weather was nice, and didn't seem all that different.
Enough of this lame attempt at a
...Not really funny, but it was wicked.
I dreamed that UniversalAbsurdity lived next door...no joke. So me and some friends went in and he was sat down on a couch, typing away on a laptop. I looked over, and who was in the other chair?
So, we all proceeded to go drinking, and have a wicked time...although I can't remember much of the dream.
Point is, it was funny...and I think I should stop spending as much time in the Chat...lol
Hellllloooo bloggers........'tis been a while for me. So, for the sake of a post, and to try to get into the groove of things, Im going to talk about next to nothing.
Right now, I'm eating noodles......instant noodles......in a cup. Rightous mushroom flavour. Not really like mushrooms though, but still tastes good. With a nice glass of cold milk, it's as close to complete awesomality as any food can get.
Along with these awesome foodthings, I'm chillin' to some tunage. That's right folks, tu
Well, as school draws to a close and summer begins, I'm in my last 2 or 3 weeks here on UM. I'm leaving the province for 6 weeks to get my Glider pilots licence. Here's what I'm going to be flying:
It's gonna be alot of hard work...something like 25 exams, aside from the flying time and the big Transport Canada exam...put I'm really excited about this, and am more then up to the challenge.
Change is good.
Break the mold, watch it burn. Take the ash, make a-new. Abandon everything, start fresh, burn your bridges. So many metaphors, so many cliches......all saying the same basic thing. Some of us don't like change......some run from it, some embrace it. Other's long for it, hunt it down, make it their own. I do. Don't live in the past, live for today, think of tomorrow only after tonight.
I need a change. Want a change.
Schools out, no difference. Relief, sure. Excitement? No
So, the other night I dreamnt I was in the Shark, riding shotgun in the desert, Bill Murhay driving, and Hunter in the back. Interesting to say the least. So, as I sit and comprehend it, I'm going to try to live up to that...gonzo as much as I can.
"It never got weird enough for me"
On another note, check out the two bands to the left.
Going to St. John's for a music trip.............meaning a damn 13 or so hour bus ride. Fun Fun Fun.
We get to play, and do this clinic type thing. Then there's your normal tours/museums/landmarks and the like.
On a plus side though, we get to see a jazz band on Friday night, and, more importantly....the Montreal Orchestra on Saturday! Yes, I'm very jacked for that.
This is all.
Here's something I found on the net about some guy's experince taking LSD. I think its beautiful.
Here it goes:
today i tripped balls
one of my friends hooked me up with some acid (three hits)
and a fat blunt
cause i helped him out with a problem he had
so i left school at like 2... all i had was study hall
and i went home
and i put a hit on my tongue
boy that s*** was like sour
not warhead sour
sh** i cant explain it
one hit (the one i took) had a red and y
80's music is quite magical too me. I don't know why......the fun synth pop/new wave type stuff is quite awesome. So, I'll post my faves.
EDIT: From Nov. 14
My friends mom died Friday......she had only been diagnosed with a brain anuerysm 2 weeks before, had the surgery a week before. But, she feel into a coma, and just never woke up.
I can't even grasp it. Just 42, and no warning, no time to deal, say her goodbyes, her "I love you's". Not that I was particularly close to her, or her daughters for that matter, but in a small town like this (3000 people) it's always felt. She was involved in EVERYTHING, and shes one of those people that always smil
So, I had a fancy blog all done, and my IE decides for it to not work. Woot.......Well, not that fancy, but all the same.
Anyway, 'tis Halloween. I'm not terribly excited, but, any excuse to wear make-up and fake blood is a good one. I was a zombie for school......used Elmers school glue for fake skin . Pleasant? Nope. Cool? Yes.
My friend has a basement apartment in his house. So, seeing as it was his, and another friend's birthday, we had a wee party. 'Twas quite.....nice? Was f
Leaving in about a half hour for 2 weeks......going the province and going to see family in New Brunswick, and just doing tourist sh**, haha.
Well, take it easy, and don't have to much fun without me
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Yeah, I forgot about this. So, here's a recap of the past few months.
I graduated, accepted into Memorial University of Newfoundland to do a Political Science degree, woot. So, I move in 6 days, and I'm jacked.
Here's a few grad pics and otherwise:
Walking down with my date
My shoes...yeah, I have class.
I steal flowers from friends
My partner in crime. We get into much mayhem together.
We went to Salmon Fest. I got drunk.
This was some hilarious drunk guy who rand
Hey guys...It's been a while, but I've been grounded, and sort of neglict this blog more then my MSN blog...so, you know.
Things are really friggin' busy for me...between drill, drama, speeches, and history project, I feel like crap. Really not cool. But, Drama is tommorow night, and I'm confident about it. Gander on Friday, so I'm looking forward to that, and Easter the week after.
So, during my grounding, I decided to read George Orwell's future gone wronge masterpiece, "Nineteen
Change in seasons? or is it just a change in me?
I don't know, but things are changing.
Change is....good? Sure...evolution, survival of the fittest.
Will I survive? Or just left in the sands of time?
Ever question yourself? Question yourself, your heart, your motives.
I do....always question others, never trusting, not matter how close they are, or how much they trust or love me. Many may see this as a fault, but I regard my introverted apathy and loathing as a gift. Stay distant to them, stay close to yourself.
Creativity comes easy this way...abstract thoughts. Songs flow from me it seems........not usually, but when they do, I'm shocked at how fast they come. This self-loathing, exter