Young Blues Girl

Peace of Mind

2006-07-21T12:04:00.000-07:00

Peace of mind in a particular statement of a genuine fishermans frame of consciousness.
Make sense?

Peace of mind is something divine, that I am unable to confine to itself or in a whole state of effectiveness.
When our bodies become prone to the emotional thoughts at hand, a loss of friend or family member, the missing of one love.
The body unable to cope with emotional loss is not on dope, yet it is in love and ready for a new hope.
There are many causes for a person unable to cope seriously and in the same state of mind, many things cut deeper than they seem. The visible results of ones aggravated actions are not always seen, or noticed, even compared to how one previously acts. Because a stranger does not know how one other stranger has acted before if they have not met.

Enjoy.

This is tomorrow.

2006-05-31T09:04:00.000-07:00

Do you remember how we use to feel about eachother when we were young? How things were different, we could play in the trees amongst all leaves and the branches supreme... how does this make you feel when it all happens again and again, the feeling of silent lucidity makes me feel as if i'm dreaming when it all began in the first place.. missing the way, the noise, the scent of your breath, it was short but sweet.
A long time ago, we use to play in the whispers of the gentle month of may, that lasted and once again the breath of life is breathing down your throat to say hello.. wake up! Your only dreaming, that couldn't be real.
Fin.

Welcome to this beau- day of May.

2006-05-04T10:27:00.000-07:00

Graduation is coming up for me... which means lots and lots of schoolwork.
These times as Bob Dylan once sang are a changin' , is spring the changing season? Is there a season that people collectively change? My thoughts right now are those that, after the winter has gone and the sun slowly begins to re-appear in the sky it bring remote feelings of hope and bright things, sunny days ahead, time to spend outdoors, first few months of a new year can be rocky ... the few months after those first few are the ones where the new year is being defined as well as the person(s) behaving .... change comes with time and everybody, everything changes. Not to say that people don't remain themselves, or items dont change.. maybe the purpose becoming slightly slanted to one or more new directions.
Just thoughts, little facts...
Enjoy.

Hello Jubilee Nation

2006-04-25T17:09:00.000-07:00

Here it goes again what has happened all before we were at the age of three,
sing me a song to tell me a story and we'll call it something else.

hello world

2006-04-07T08:36:00.000-07:00

g'day, i'll be single again soon. ill update this about that later when everything is f inalized.
enjoi cheating assholes.

Update Decrease

2006-03-12T12:48:00.000-08:00

So I haven't been updating this lately so here what has been going on, if you are too lazy, sleepy, tired, hungover, or just don't have a reason my other blog http://freshnothesh.blogspot.com has pictures.
Communication is something we aren't born with, its one of those things in life that you have to learn how to do well in order to get 'ahead' or where you would like to be in life, business wise, spirituality not so much. The general statement I follow on how I treat people and talk with people is that you should treat others how you want to be treated, so if somebody is being nice to me I'm generally nice back.
Communication from www.dictionary.com is described in one of the definitions as, "The exchange of thoughts, messages, or information, as by speech, signals, writing, or behavior. "
The exchange is what it is all about, not the dictating words to one another... the exchanging of words to one another, to ask a question and not listen is like not listening to yourself.. to be continued

enjoy

School = No skipping

2006-02-14T14:01:00.000-08:00

It's hard to do schoolwork when all I can think about is skateboarding, snowboarding, guitar, and life.

Passion Food

2006-01-30T15:46:00.000-08:00

Distressed and repressed what is that despars the century from the decade, is there really a difference between the two that makes it possible for a decade to mean a century and a century to learn and live a decade. Honesty=Bust.
Enjoy.

Guess the Vinyl

2006-01-26T14:57:00.000-08:00

I laugh for no reason, I don't laugh at all, laugh for the sake of laughing, laughter for the sake of tears, laughing from my fears.... lately I've just been laugh talking, slightly it sounds like "AHahhow are youahah?". Laughter inhibits our words, soul, body language, and daily lively occurences.
Apparently laughter cures the soul, so have a nice chuckle today for no reason to find yourself laughing because your laughing.
Enjoy.

p.s. New vinyl today = 2 Floyd, 1 Doors, 1 Van Morrison, 1 Dylan.

Plan C

2006-01-19T15:03:00.000-08:00

WOW. Today has been quite the adventure and frightening hilarious moments collaged into a screen play word for word in my mind.
Strikingly I find myself on the side of a two way street with a one way sign, gently I rest my mind on decisions and hopelessness distresses from the sky.
Watching a music video where they reach to the ceiling when they're dancing, where are they reaching? The sky, the ceiling, or to God? Oppressed and stretched our fantasy shows have turned into reality as we compile to be the same in every aspect of routine and what it is life is suppose to be.
You should check out the song "Only God knows why" by "Kid Rock"... yes there has been a lot surrounding him for various reasons, I enjoy this song.
Enjoy.

Goodbye grunge, stretchless, wore out, skate torn, dirty pants.

2006-01-08T10:50:00.000-08:00

The 9 month anniversary of my Urban Planet low rise stretch jeans recently passed, when I realized that they were bagged out beyond comprehension, (belts are for welts) a string of things such as me somehow losing weight, a size 3 is too big now, my pants started to take on smells since the fabric had been used and washed so much, made me come to the conclusion that I needed new pants.

For the past month or so I have been shopping in a mall, shopping in stores, and just wherever.

The whole point of this blog is my realization of new clean holeless pants feel nice. Test run week photos will soon be posted on http://freshnothesh.blogspot.com

Enjoy.

If knowledge is power, what does that make conscience?

2006-01-04T12:55:00.000-08:00

Concsience is unpredictable like a wave is to the ocean, like the leaves are to the wind, like hate and power is to love and war.
We travel onward to the light of day and crazy dependable indespicable knowledge of the power to hate, we hate society yet co incide on our daily routines and decisions. Further in the future will you look back in hate and desire of what you could have had, what you could have loved. Regret is natures compassion for the feeding grounds of sick lives lived by superstars of the day making paparazzi known.
Once we knew how to live unto one another with society levels the truth was unspoken and revealed to our hearts is when we changed is when we learned to hate.
Stricken in our own creations we admire beauty and depend on hating change, hate is undeniable as is love.
Enjoy.

Repetitiousness is frustrating.

2005-12-27T12:56:00.000-08:00

Learning how to drive standard. I understand the basics, when I mess up my mom tells me what I did wrong more than 3 times and doesn't understand when I get frustrated at her repetition.
Then I think, "Fuck stress."
Enjoy.

Hidden messages telling you to shut up

2005-12-05T09:10:00.000-08:00

Forgetfulness in small minds we divide our time between what we want to do and what we must do
Where does the fine line separate the two if it even does exist, Parental concerns that have gained my attention by attitude has shoved it in my face and shows where whatever ignorance I may have comes from, but departed in our ways I am stubborn in centuries ago.
Why do we face what we do not want to face, what compels us to push forward and deal with what we do not want to, this crazy world has grasp of you.
Enjoy.

Santa Cruz = Video Premiere

2005-11-19T20:20:00.000-08:00

Upon departing from work I skated my way over to the skatepark to find it extremely foggy and the lights just turning on really ineffective, I made my way over to Area51 www.a51.ca to see the Santa Cruz video.
I saw along the way :
-Pickles + company
-Alanna + zoomfest crew

Then finally arrived at my desination 5 minutes late. Video was cool, nice spots, nice skating, funny skater kids watching, free stuff.
RIP John Lennon, anniversay yesterday was it?
Enjoy short blogness.

Is Tylenol a drug?

2005-11-16T09:07:00.000-08:00

Depends on the circumstances that you use to.
In my opinion Tylenol is generalized as a drug is we use it as one.
A minor headache, to relieve the pain and throbbing in our heads...the sore eyes, the constant pounding can all go away with a few small tablets.
On the other hand, to relieve the thought of the chance of the headache to drug up ourselves to feel as if we are unable to comprehend the present and deal with what is at hand.
A un-admitible drugatic.
Enjoy.

The next award goes to the greatest actor/skater

2005-11-14T09:00:00.000-08:00

""I am glad it is the actor/model award, and not the other way around.""
Todays Slashie award goes to Jason Lee, the best actor/skater.... or skater/actor.
If I were to interview anyone at this point in time, it would have to be Jason Lee.
The more I learn about him the more I find him interesting, his first video debut being a skate video wich is called "Video days" in the year 1991 when he was a young chap at the age of 20 or 21.
A man who made the 360 flip a household skater name, a partaker in the new tv series 'My name is Earl' wich I will soon become very addicted to if I do not quit tv like I planned on and not become a mindless tv watching drone.
A founder of Stereo Skateboards with what looks to be one of his good friends Chris Pastras.
'Google: Jason Lee Video Days' and there are a few sites with interesting facts and info on this man named Jason Lee.
Enjoy.

Complications are annoying!

2005-11-10T18:25:00.000-08:00

What isn't suppose to be complicated is, what is suppose to be complicated is.
With my bedroom clean at hand, my work is not yet done.... waiting wishing I had remembered early various phone calls, I am left to fold my laundry and thing of the possibilities.
I feel like a jerk.
Enjoy.

Cash in my hand.

2005-11-02T13:35:00.000-08:00

In my wallet though, not in my hand. My snowboard sale is finalized as of this morning first block, I admire and fantasize about the possibilities of my next board.
I dream of the future with the only thing standing in the way is money.. with two jobs now I should be able to obtain somewhat compatible hours with my personal life, schedule and other peoples as well.

Various activities that I haven't partake in lately include :
-Youth group
-Young Life Club & Campaigners
-Guitar playing
-Continuous movie watching

Various activities that I have been partaking in lately include:
-Working
-Homework
-Skateboarding (when it's dry outside)
-Spending money

You've probably heard enough about me, why is it that we gain personal attachments to items in our busy or non- busy lifestyles?
Possibilites that I have thought about are that we attach ourselves in inanimate objects that do not judge us for a reason, they don't point out our flaws and simply stated do not judge us.
Another possible reason could be that we need something stable in our lives that we enjoy the company of... like a rock.
Anyways I'm not sure where this is leading to so enjoy.

Goodbye Snowboard

2005-11-01T22:15:00.000-08:00

Just sold my snowboard to a friend, the exchange of board for $$ will occur tomorrow between the time of 9:40am and 9:50am. Excitment is building as curiousity and wonderous spectacles of a new board mount, k2? forum? option? jeenyus? burton?..... paychecks are calling my name from working two jobs. "BUY ME!" says the board with sunflowers on it.... whatever will it be, my departure from my first board my emotional attatchment will gain on a new board soon.
Enjoy.
Photograph = My old board

Lurking Pictures

2005-10-30T19:44:00.001-08:00

Laura, Tim, and Alanna.... boy happily lurking.
Matt as the young prep boy, with various lurking figures.

I need an actual picture blog soon, any websites you could recommend?

Enjoy.

People lurking in pictures makes me laugh.

2005-10-28T12:34:00.000-07:00

Just the other day I was entertaining myself by looking at pictures that I've previously taken, excluding the ones that I have deleted obviously.... in so many pictures there is the main focus (a person in the middle or off to the side). There always seems to be somebody just lurking about.... I will post a few pictures with A-plus lurkers soon.
Back to accounting. Enjoy a lurking shade of blue.

Trusting is the hardest thing to do.

2005-10-25T15:40:00.000-07:00

How can you be expected of to trust somebody when you've been hurt in the past.
Is it all in your mind? Or is it all in your heart? Sometimes I find it hard to trust the people close to me just because of previous incidents, have you ever had a 'feeling'....like you knew something was wrong, or you could just tell somebody was lieing but there was no proof or anything you could do to change that feeling without pretending.. I think feelings matter and are not made up in our minds, feelings come from our hearts and souls unless we convince ourselves in our minds to act out pretend feelings.
Could this be happening again?
Enjoy my depressing blog post.

Schoolness Typing In Entrepreneurship Class

2005-10-06T08:57:00.000-07:00

I were to type in blue ink everyday I would draw blue skies until tomorrow never ends.
Missing my skateboarding because I've been busier with particular things I find myself here again unable to concentrate trusting the weathermans word for 70% chance of rain, why do I trust him everytime? Is it just because that is what my mom tells me and because it has been raining the past week or so.
The more you practice something the better you are going to get better at it faster, how do you think Eric Clapton, Jimi Hendrix and great guitarists like them got better so much faster than the rest. All they did all day was play guitar, if you sit on the coach all day long you will eventually get better at sitting on the coach all, will you gain a technique separate from the rest? If you eat all day will that be your main study?
I miss skateboarding like you would miss your legs, I can feel my legs dismissing the idea of not skateboarding again, sometimes I find myself wondering what it would feel like when I am much older...much, much older and possibly not being able to skateboard for several reasons.
Blindness, being disabled physically, pregnant, lazy, alcoholic...the list goes on and on.
What would you miss the most if you could not do that particular thing for a time period of a week.
Well I am off to suffer another day away without my skate, tempted I am to call my mom and ask her to drive a pair of pants, skate shoes, and skateboard to school just to spend this glorious (non raining day) alone with my skateboard away from any distractions.
Enjoy.

Unconscious Attempts to Know Reasons Why

2005-10-05T13:52:00.000-07:00

How can somebody rely on another person that has not proven their reliability to them multiple times, is it the love we carry on our sore backs for that person?
Rely on www.dictionary.com is defined as "To place or have faith or confidence: Relied on them to tell him the truth"
Sometimes I'm awestruck at the magnificent faith that we show in relying on others for particular things that sometimes we think should not be something to be dependent on others for.
I rely on my friends, family, and most importantly of all me to is God.
Occasionally I find myself wondering what makes a person have enough faith to rely on another person for, is it because somebody had faith and relied on you first?
Enjoy.

Lurkers Unite Daily on recurring Mysteries of Pettiness

2005-10-04T15:07:00.000-07:00

Today I'm sick, tomorrow will change? In-fact tomorrow has already changed, our perception of the week/day/month/year to come is affected by our experiences today as well as previous ones.
Ignorance leading to the irrelevant petty arguments or clashes from yesterday may reappear, but they allow you to exploit the 'wrong' way of handling pre-recorded messages.
Why do we feel the need to point and laugh at somebody else's life to make ourselves feel better? Secretive rather than out there in the open, never admitting but always knowing? Issues that have past affected us should not be let in the way of family, appreciation and acceptance may never reveal to be the correct way of going about these particular situations. Games of the internet never let down, what is real and what is not real will always in my mind be opinionated through your own heart no matter the little differences of expression and confusion.
that's all for now. Enjoy.

Misleading Mysteries

2005-09-26T21:49:00.000-07:00

I have become a tax collector with a fetish for money.
My music the money, my cd burner my collecting bin in wich I place my hand to receive a cd to be removed with a sensible feeling of stick burning music at which I am compelled to listen to at the time.
My cd's tend to have a un acknowledgeable sense of a relationship to a story composed a beginning, middle, and an end.
Writing to me has become an outlet for my great escape which prevails to me more purpose to succeed with each day more and more.
Truth and commitment is a passionate fire that burns through our false statements and ignores the unavailable words that cry out to our mouths that beg to be spoken.

Anyways enjoy the sweet unknown.

thousand foot crutch - sweet unkown

Let's Play Toy Solidiers It's The 19th Today

2005-09-19T15:06:00.000-07:00

Once again I find myself under circumstances that find my mischievously attracted to the computer screen.
Creativity comes from various unexpected places, today I found myself reading a book about the musician "Beck" (his real first name is spelt 'Bek'") thinking to myself "I love this writing".
Why did I suddenly feel compelled to read about Beck, who was this man who one one day suddenly felt compelled to write about Beck to share some of Becks ideas and his passionate dream that came true.
Did this writer want to share with the world of readers/musicians about what a inspiringly creative man Beck is?
Things that are not secrets are fun to share in the mind boggling simplicity of the matter.
When we like something, we want to share. (music wise)
Like a protective child over their favorite toy, does the toy belong to the child or the creator of the toy?
Enjoy.

Movies That Make You Love Again

2005-09-17T11:20:00.000-07:00

If we realize it or not, movies confront issues that we have with ourselves that we did not want to conviegn with before.
Just like when a little light bulb goes off inside your head, this one made me realize something much bigger.
How is it that we can just toss love aside like it is any other emotion.
The love we feel for friends, the love we feel for family, the love we feel for god, and the love we feel for somebody we truly love and just want to be with them whatever the circumstance.
Being able to accept that love for or from another person even if you don't want to, is a big step along the path wherever it may lead you.
I realized today that I still love somebody,which depending on him if it will go anywhere again... love is a crazy crazy game sometimes.

Curiously Inspired by Mothers Who Use to Skate

2005-09-16T22:03:00.000-07:00

A partial blog dedicated to music is finding itself relieved after kept in cages for previous time period of a few days waiting to be let out.
Music that is currently on my burn to cd list:
Ladyfingerz - Why
Everything - Rap artist from www.myspace.com (if you haven't already checked out the myspace scene, you should)
The 15th - Fischerspooner
Last Caress - The Misfits
Lebanese Blonde - Thievery Corporation
Houses of the Holy - Led Zeppelin
Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck - The Blood Brothers
I Heard It Through The Grapevine - The Slits
Oscillate Wildly - The Smiths
Signal in the Sky (cover) - The Yeah Yeah Yeah's
Black Tongue - The Yeah Yeah Yeah's
Never Ending Math Equation - Modest Mouse
You Rock My World - Micheal Jackson (feel free to comment)
Track 08 (aka peace now) - Le Tigre
This is Everything - Tegan & Sara
The People - Metric
Iron Maiden - Life After Death
Half & Half - Gangstarr ft. m.o.p

Now that I have let you know a little about me I am feeling slighly self conscious and shall return to internet blogage of typing my highest typing from the online test which is 50-60 wpm
You can make fun of what kind of music people listen to, which gets you nothing really. The most you will likely achieve from this process is making yourself feel better by making somebody else feel like shit because somebody doesn't respect a person (not that you ever HAVE to respect somebody).
Knowing that somebody doesn't care about the music your listening is a plus and a minus, a neutral in the equivalent of jumping high and falling low.

P.S. Don't let a teacher mark you on a quiz for you dislikes and likes and personality traits, or the nice things you do. I'm really having a struggle with dealing with that in my entrepreneurship class and Peer counseling class.... I don't thing you should get marked on doing nice things for or to people.

Boo on photo uploading not working.Enjoy.

Special Effects of Daydreaming

2005-09-13T21:36:00.000-07:00

After 8 blog postings I have decided to dedicate soon an entire posting to music, the supplements to our ears that we crave, the crawling sense that we cannot touch if we tried....Perception of music is a blessing we were given.
After spending roughly today an hour and a half browsing the items on www.ebay.ca for sale to Canadians I think to myself.. "Is this discrimination?"
If you live in Canada, the likelihood of chances are that you are going to go to ebay.ca and not ebay.com
Why will somebody not sell you an item that they are wanting to sell because there is a solitude of a computers capatibility corresponding with a persons unwillingness to conveign with a person of another country?
This representational multiculturalism like inanimate objects ( I should hope) being sold on the world wide web will not be shipped to certain places. Stubborness? Fear? Laziness? I am curious as to why various controllers in this massive online flea market are un-willing to approve their possessions for sale to particular places.

Imagine you have just bought a new puppy, but you are unable to take care of it yet alone feed it. You decide to sell the puppy, are you just going to sell this innocent knowledge conscious animal to any person who walks up to you off the street. When a person is confronted with a situation like this the odds are that the seller in the situation will look into who is buying this puppy soon to be dog.

Possibly this is a similar feeling or emotion that a seller on ebay may feel towards a possession of theirs even if is only a possession for a short while.
Enjoy.

Blogage Posting Was Unsuccessful at the Library

2005-09-12T18:32:00.000-07:00

Reconciling my previous thought and mind comprehension just 40 minutes ago which I was sat infront of the computer at the library.
My hands were shaking, an adrenaline exhaustion composed my unsteady keyboard typing skills with this similar anxiety feeling that I had seemed to be so unwillingly able to accept on my ride home on the bus from school.
I discovered a new phobia today on the school bus, claustrophobia. My """abnormal fear of being in narrow or enclosed spaces""" made my breathing quicken and my headache worsen.

While at campaigners we discussed a variety of things that introduced us to the upcoming events and possibilities that we will be experiencing throughout the remainder of September... growing spiritually and what not. (that is possibly the least creative statement in this blog yet 'what not')
Thoughts that I pondered as we were all together were forgiveness, purpose, and my fear of public speaking re-entering my life.

To return to a less serious subject I rented books on darkrooms, beck, and a V.I. local writer from up island.
Anyways if I have bored you with this blog in anyway I apologize and feel free to comment, here is a picture of my mom that I took a few days ago. Frustration, the picture won't load.

Power Against Love = Silly Games

2005-09-09T23:20:00.000-07:00

The somewhat complexity of the matter of people trying to gain power in their own daily lives to maintain a certain level of self esteem seems to me rather the on the opposite end of the spectrum as to attraction.
Sometimes I find myself wondering what self esteem and confidence have in common, why do the two absolutely have to relate?
The power trip a person may feel from the satisfaction of having control over the way they put themselves on an invisible stool higher above that person in their mind, there is no point but it has been going on for centuries and most certainly for centuries to come.
The nonsense we go through, all the meaningless words that hurt us so much.. still we wonder why?
I admit in the past I have been guilty of acts like these and we all make mistakes, but I leave you with yet another question.
Do we have to?
Enjoy.

Photograph=My cousin doing an ollie

Understandably Inspiring Pages

2005-09-09T08:47:00.000-07:00

As I find myself yet again in my entrepreneurship classroom browsing pages of interest in this network we call the internet (also known as the world wide web; hence the www when you go to a webpage) being compelled to write points of interest down, I want to write... I want to photograph things and write about them... I want to film and edit the footage then write about the edited footage which I would hope it to be called a decent video.
These points of interest are my own, that is why I used the catch phrase " I want" to get somebody's attention you would use phrases similar to, "You may find this..." or "Your interest may appeal to...".
The more I browse these web pages the more I become interested in experiencing new things (excluding alcohol and/or drugs), such as learning how to play the piano...and various other activities that have always sparked a semi-tone of a special point of interest in this place I call my mind.
Music is a creative genius in all of us that nobody can contain or hide behind because our own true musical interest is never the exact same as somebody elses, the tone you enjoy will be specificly different than another person's no matter how much you argue it out. Impossible to describe an enjoyable tone...with the emotions that you are feeling, with the times that you are experiencing for the first time or not your musical interest is impossibly unike to your own taste.
Music is not just something you hear, it can be anything that you make it out to be just like anything else.. music in the spirit is what keeps us alive may be another comparable center of this thing we call music.
Music is powerful, music engages us, and music keeps us coming back for more.

Merino: A local band founded by two young boys
Why: Something new in your average music day
Where: http://s95441576.onlinehome.us/merino/

Enjoy the music.
I leave you today with possibly a headache ""Do you concur?"" and yet another website that sparked my interest this grey skyed morning.

http://www.epiclylaterd.com

To all my friends.

Expressions In An Expressionless environment

2005-09-08T12:38:00.000-07:00

As I sit here at the computer pondering the possibilities for my "creative" assignment I think to myself "what is creativity, it is something that we merely stumble upon in the midst of our everyday lives?" Questions like these and past thoughts race through my head, school is like a guide to limited creativity, if you step outside that guide people get upset (like last year and dissection)
Why is it that we are supported to be creative to a mere extent and not to our own satisfaction. We are encouraged to fail, because if we suceeded any expectations somebody may get startled and will not know how to react.
Boredom at school is a dear friend of mine that accompanies me wherever I may go, with friends in the hall the striking boldness of the bland appearance of these beige colored walls gently hold out their arms as if to release me from this tiring enviorment in the finality of my senior year.
Sorry no pictures because I am on a school computer.
Enjoy.

Passion For The Board

2005-09-06T17:54:00.000-07:00

Irrelevant to the weather, my passion for snowboarding grows stronger at the time I miss it most when there is no snow.
Adrenaline is said to be a drug that is achieved in my mind by the physcology of the mind in something thrilling, what is it that drives us to the mountain year after year?
What compels our passion for the board to driven and driven again and again?
Is it the love for something that we desire for the full fillment of the adrenaline rush we can only acquire by going beyond our comprehensible limits?
Today I stared the coffee shop floor pondering the new set up I was going to buy for snowboarding, I soon realized that I am beginning to get caught up in the appearance and physical appearance that we strive for in everyday society.... this is a new feeling though, one that I am not striving to appear like anybody else that I admire, but striving to find the style I am looking to acquire to corresponds with the style of snowboarding I would like to represent as my own... Similar or not to anybody else's, the adrenaline rush can be completed by feeling comfortable and care free about your own appearance, checking off the little invisible box beside "I feel comfortable in what I wear when I board box" removing it from my mental list of senseless things to worry about allowing me to just enjoy the ride of the though of boarding again.
Please let there be snow this year at the mountain.
I leave you with the website for the local mountain.

www.mtwashington.ca

Flawless Positions

2005-09-01T12:26:00.000-07:00

By the most incredible burst of luck just previous moments before I created a mistake and deleted the previous blogage for this post. This is something I wrote in green wax on printer paper about knowledge and why we won't let ourselves escape the confines of our minds and spread the knowledge that we eagerly accept but unwillingly separate to share.

""Knowledge is a prison that we hide behind to protect ourselves from the unknown
If we keep undiscovered to others what we know, then the unknown is seen as depressing
Opposed to learning
At the seams we are splitting, but appear flawless""

With a few minor changes because 10am after few hours of sleep things don't quite make the sense they should.
Enjoy.
FYI The crayon picture is not mine. I thank google.com for the picture. My scanner wouldn't pick up light green crayon.

The Perfect Homemade Mocha

2005-08-31T15:32:00.000-07:00

This morning I was so asleep it was wonderful. My mom woke me up, then I just fell back asleep. I had stayed up too late the night before, not partying like the stereotypes of why teenagers are sleepy in the morning..but because I was folding a massive pile of clean laundry in my bedroom (which is still mostly there) and watching outcold...... I think I only could stay awake that long was because I made myself a mocha at 12pm. So i've almost come close to the perfectly made mocha from my own house.

Things you will need are the following:

-Coffee mug
-Kettle (for hot water of course)
-Small saucepan
-Two spoons (one for stirring and one for powder)
-Hot chocolate powder (with no small marshmellows)
-Mocha mix powder
-Milk
-Chocolate sauce

Get my drift? It's all about heating up chocolate milk and adding it after the powder has been put in. I should mix mocha's for a living... but no, coffee shops have technology that has furthered the better taste of the mocha (part chocolate, part coffee).

Digital Camera

2005-08-30T21:51:00.000-07:00

Wowwwww I finally got my digital camera back.
Since I've gotten it back I've been to Oliver which was pretty cool. I liked the skatepark, it's pyramid was way too small though so I didn't skate it. It was like a miniature pyramid for a mini golf course or something. Although since this is the first blog on here because my old blog I fear is being judged upon by my words being assumed as meaning something because that is what some people may thing, a new blog where I can write freely and not feeling imprisoned because of what I'm afraid people are judging me by is also why a new blog is in need. Here are some new pictures that I took when I was in Oliver. Enjoy.