Friday, December 31, 2004
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Very Amusing...
I just had one of the last of my amusing moments for the year: I turned on my television to Denver's 7 (ABC), just in time to witness the opening sequence to the new year's celebration-thingy: Dick Clark's New Year's Primetime Rockin' Eve 2005
(With Regis Philbin)
Very Amusing.
(With Regis Philbin)
Very Amusing.
[Listening to: Group X - Schfifty-Five (2:08)]
Yay! I semi-match my astrological symbol!
You are 73% Pisces
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Wednesday, December 29, 2004
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Wow... when was the last time I posted in this blog? October? Wow, I can't believe it's been two months already... I've already been through two productions, and I've been working in our theatre non-stop since September... and now I'm a crew chief for our upcoming show... I'll try to post more later, but I'm not promising anything.
Wednesday, November 03, 2004
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You know...
You know you've been up too much when the infomercials with old fat people start running.
George W. Bush One Vote From Victory... or is he?
As all the major media outlets have been reporting for some time, the incumbent president George W. Bush has 269 of the 270 electoral votes needed to be elected this year. However, in a statement about 5 minutes ago by John Edwards, the Kerry campaign told the crowd outside the Boston Public Library that they will "make sure every vote counts, and make sure every vote is counted". As he spoke, a battalion of lawyers from all over the country were boarding airplanes bound for Ohio on behalf of the Democratic Presidental campaign.
Can anyone say Florida 2000?
Can anyone say Florida 2000?
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
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Cool posters
Sunday, October 31, 2004
On this day:
Snow!
It's finally snowing here in Denver! This is the first time we've gotten snow since February, when we had problems with things collapsing.
... Of course, that was a lot of snow...
Oh, and I downloaded Bloggar, and I'm using it to make this post. It seems all right, it can automatically insert your current music. However, the spell check found two words it didn't like: "Denver" and "February", so we'll see if it works out.
... Of course, that was a lot of snow...
Oh, and I downloaded Bloggar, and I'm using it to make this post. It seems all right, it can automatically insert your current music. However, the spell check found two words it didn't like: "Denver" and "February", so we'll see if it works out.
[Listening to: Rob Zombie - Demon Speeding (3:44)]
Saturday, October 23, 2004
On this day:
Google Image Search does it again!
I went to the GIS tonight to get a hilarious picture of "The Hulk" for inclusion in a post on my forum.
A mistake I will never make again. To see why, click the title.
A mistake I will never make again. To see why, click the title.
Wednesday, October 20, 2004
On this day:
Now I'm Fucking Depressed...
I just read this someplace, and thought about it, and decided to post it here because it really does have a lot of impact. Read, enjoy, and cry.
10th Grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me.
She was my so called "best friend".
I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine.
But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.
After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her.
She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th Grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her.
She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart.
She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did.
As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.
After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep.
She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Senior Year
The day before prom she walked to my locker.
"My date is sick" she said; "he's not going to go. Well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as 'best friends'." So we did.
Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step!
I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes.
I wanted her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it.
Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Graduation Day
A day passed, then a week, then a month.
Before I could blink, it was graduation day.
I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma.
I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.
Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
A Few Years Later
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now.
I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man.
I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew it.
But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!".
She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Funeral
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend".
At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.
This is what it read:
I stared at him wishing he was mine, but he didn't notice me like that, and I know it.
I wanted to tell him, I wanted him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
I wish he would tell me he loved me!
I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.
10th Grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me.
She was my so called "best friend".
I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine.
But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.
After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her.
She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th Grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her.
She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart.
She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did.
As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.
After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep.
She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Senior Year
The day before prom she walked to my locker.
"My date is sick" she said; "he's not going to go. Well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as 'best friends'." So we did.
Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step!
I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes.
I wanted her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it.
Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Graduation Day
A day passed, then a week, then a month.
Before I could blink, it was graduation day.
I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma.
I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.
Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
A Few Years Later
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now.
I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man.
I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew it.
But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!".
She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek.
I wanted to tell her, I wanted her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Funeral
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend".
At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.
This is what it read:
I stared at him wishing he was mine, but he didn't notice me like that, and I know it.
I wanted to tell him, I wanted him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
I wish he would tell me he loved me!
I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.
Tuesday, October 19, 2004
On this day:
The last few days
I have been completely beat for the last couple of days, mostly due to a job I did for a realtor named Van Morrow, but also due to theatre.
On Sunday morning, I was greeted to my mother yelling at me to get up, because I'd gotten these basketball schedules that Van sent over. So I go out into teh world to make some of my rounds until it got two dark to see six inches in front of my face, then I came home. Then, yesterday, I had to stay after for Theatre because this is Hell Week for the Company production of "The Crucible", by Arthor Miller. So I stay until 5:00, the time my I told my parents crew was over, and the second I walked in the door, my dad started going ballistic about how late it was. So I go out and do the rest of my deliveries, and everything is proceeding smoothly, when all of a sudden, I run out of Nuggets schedules, so I come home to have my head bitten of again my my father.
Not to mention, in the last three days I've spent at least 12 hours in the theatre, standing on the Genie lift, trying to focus lights, and also Beht, John, Lauren and I made a movie for Beth's class, so I did that on Saturday too. It was weird.
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On Sunday morning, I was greeted to my mother yelling at me to get up, because I'd gotten these basketball schedules that Van sent over. So I go out into teh world to make some of my rounds until it got two dark to see six inches in front of my face, then I came home. Then, yesterday, I had to stay after for Theatre because this is Hell Week for the Company production of "The Crucible", by Arthor Miller. So I stay until 5:00, the time my I told my parents crew was over, and the second I walked in the door, my dad started going ballistic about how late it was. So I go out and do the rest of my deliveries, and everything is proceeding smoothly, when all of a sudden, I run out of Nuggets schedules, so I come home to have my head bitten of again my my father.
Not to mention, in the last three days I've spent at least 12 hours in the theatre, standing on the Genie lift, trying to focus lights, and also Beht, John, Lauren and I made a movie for Beth's class, so I did that on Saturday too. It was weird.
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