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happy independece day elizabat.skyper@blogger.com

2011-07-15T19:17:00.000-07:00

hey elizabat.skyper@blogger.com life http://www.nbc10onlines.com/?article=390472

2009-12-05T18:51:00.003-08:00

.THAT'S IT.

2009-09-17T14:24:00.001-07:00

I am revamping this blog. I'm gonna make a new template, actually start to update about cool things, unlike in the past, and perhaps have a new blog for my art. x)

Period Challenge on PC!

2009-03-23T16:17:00.002-07:00

North and South! Whee. This is for the Period Challenge on PC.

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2009-02-17T11:55:00.003-08:00

Oh yeah, I'm so very proud of my signatures. So, here's some Vaughn. Or Michael Vartan. Whoever you like.

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.Busy Week!

2008-12-08T10:48:00.003-08:00

My days have been pretty boring lately, but I'll still give you a rundown. On Tuesdays and Wednesdays I work at our local public library as an internet helper, so that makes it infinitely easier for me to get books/movies and stuff. However, me, not having a liscence, means that I have to take the city bus to get to and from work. So generally speaking, it takes about half an hour to walk to the bus stop from home, and then it takes maybe 15 minutes to ride the bus to the terminal, and then merely 5 more minutes to walk to the library. This week I'm even busier than that, because I'm helping in the children's choir which is Saturday, the adult choir on Sunday, the annual Church Christmas dinner on Saturday, Blood doner clinic Friday, practice choir Friday night and Sarturday night, practice and kids' club on tuesday night, and meeting with two friends Wednesday and Thursday after they're finished school, and meeting with my employment planner Thursday afternoon. Whew.

For the most part with free time I'm either browsing fanfiction or writing my own stories and upcoming novel, so that can be quite time consuming. Anyway, I need to go right now, sadly, so cheers!

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.So Pwn stuff is out. Who wants Jack? xD

2008-10-08T10:15:00.003-07:00

hanging: Learning Commons at my school...
now listening to:.people 'working' on project, people typing... you know, the usual. xD
Hey guys, haven't chatted in a quite a bit you know, sorry. Life's not too bad from this end - okay, so I was totally banned from Jack, I'm a bit tired/sick, because of stuff... yeah, anyway, writing a lot... reading a lot... a lot... It's kind of funny, coz I was reading this "You Know You're Obsessed with Twilight when..." and it was bloody brilliant. And I mean, it was good. I was laughing my head off... it was on Fanfic, and it went on for like, thirty pages... I still don't think its done yet... anyway. This is me, just wasting time, when I could be doing something productive, like reading this PWN FANFIC that makes me giggle un-Liz-like. Okay, that's it. I'm gone. Urgh. YES! Okay, so really, there was this guy who sat beside me in the lab, and he kept either glancing at me or looking at my screen/my PMs, emails, you know, and it was really annoying. So I'm still going to post this, because its hilarious, and I'd definitely find it amusing if he found this post.

So dude with the hat and glasses who was looking at my stuff instead of working, this is a shoutout to you, bud! XDDDDDDDDD

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Twilight Series Icons...

2008-07-31T10:22:00.006-07:00

All right, so sorreh for the not-posting-in-a-while thing. Just to make up for it, I've decided to post all of the Twilight icons that I HAVE MADE MYSELF. xDD Feel free to use them, blah blah, just please, don't take credit for what I have made. xDD Some comments might be encouraging too... -hopeful-

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Stampeeeede!

2008-07-04T16:23:00.001-07:00

Hello, one and all. Calgary Stampede on the move. Pretty awesome and sweet - there was free breakfast, free lunch, and I'm heading out to a free dinner - not on the streets, mind you - but still free. for the folks in P-Unit or in Stouffville - or even in the same time zone - it's two hours earlier. We're going on 5:30 - and my ride has not come up to the apartment yet. Better run in case they do.

Ultraviolet

2008-06-30T14:07:00.004-07:00

Finished watching: Ultraviolet the Television Series
Currently longing: For Doctor Who Season Three Boxset and These Three Remain by Pamela Aidan. [I think I'm gonna have to wait a few more days at least, though]
Heya, gang. I have some interesting intelligence to impart.

Ultraviolet is a television series created in 98 starring Jack Davenport and that girl who played Jane Bennet in Colin Firth Pride and Prejudice. -shrugs-

Anyway, it is sci-fi fic - kind of - on Vampires who are trying to take over the world, except they're not called Vampires - they're strictly refered to as "Leeches". Jack Davenport's character, Mike, is part of a team that specializes in neturalizing these dangerous "Leeches" and placing them in a top secret, under-the-church ultraviolet lit vault where they cannot regenerate. Luckily, considering as the series does not start with him discovering Leeches at every turn, the realization was not slow at all and was found sometime in the first episode of six.

HOW YOU KNOW IF YOU OR ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS IS A LEECH

Your voice will not be heard over any technology, such as mobile devices, telephones, floppy disks, you name it.

You will not be able to be seen in mirrors or on video tapes, or on gun scopes.

You will get seriously and fatally burned when exposed to direct sunlight.

You can be killed only by special bullets - garlic - and I think coal has something to do with the bullets. a stake/rod driven through the heart works as well.

You will be deathly afraid of anything to do with the church, from cross necklaces to churches.

The bite on your neck - once it heals - can only be exposed with Ultraviolet light.

The Leeches drink blood, but you can only become one if you are drained.

Being bitten doesn't effect you - except you might throw up at the sight of a church for a month or two.

Am I forgetting anything? Oh yeah:

And you might have the sudden thirst for blood and want to kill people. This is natural to the whole changing process. Tinted windows are a plus, if you do go driving in the daytime - wouldn't advise it - you might get charged with a hit and run and get badly burnt in the process that might either lead to your sudden neturalization or extreme pain.

You also might quit your job if its a day job, but that's natural.

So, in conclusion, Ultraviolet was an extraordinary series in itself. My only regret is that it ended.

Happy biting!

Here's lookin' at ya, kid.

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Icon city....

2008-06-28T11:29:00.004-07:00

<---- This one is originally Mine. xD
Thanks to my awesome brother, I have installed photoshop on my new laptop. Here are the projects I have managed to do for my friends and stuff. Feel free to use them, though it would be awesome if you didn't claim ownership ^^

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.Haldo (continued)!

2008-05-05T08:26:00.003-07:00

Where was I? Ah yes. An Assembly Such as This is a fantastic book, and the first in a trilogy. Second is Duty and Desire and the third is These Three Remain. Well, this is it, I'm 18. It feels... well, it feels the same. Big shocker there, eh? As I stare cross-eyed at the screen in front of me, I feel a small measure of pride. Seriously. Odd, isn't it, the way you can look at a computer and suddenly feel this emotion surge inside your chest. Still, it's there, whether I like it or not. 18. One-eight. Two years prior to twenty. XVIII. Eighteen. Wow. I'm extremely pumped to be visiting Robby, so that should be interesting, of course. xD I'm going to go read some more, methinks.

Here's lookin' at ya, kid.

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.Haldo!

2008-05-05T06:45:00.003-07:00

.now reading: an assembly such as this - Pamela Aidan
.now singing: where the 0 meets the 15 - Five Iron Frenzy
.Haldo! I'm reading this amazing book called An Assembly Such As This by Pamela Aidan - and the bell just rang. More 'bout this later.

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.busy schedule...

2008-04-09T12:50:00.000-07:00

Lots of awesome things - crazy things too - are happening in the next few months:

My birthday: Amazing, of course - can't forget that.

Visiting my friend Roby: Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday - unless they want to get rid of me before then.

Wednesday after Stouffville trip, WPMC in Toronto: Gone for the whole day... get to meet six authors... cool or what?

Formal the Friday after Stouffville trip: C'mon, I'm graduating. What do you expect me to do - sit out on all the fun?

And a few other fun things that I've forgotten at the moment. yayyyyy.

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Role Play Story Completed...

2008-03-04T06:04:00.001-08:00

Once more, please do not copy or paste without permission of this author, as it is strictly a story for you to read, as it is for an English Class, and I post this for my own purposes. Please do not pladgerize.

Role Play (Completed)
Jack James walked through the door, back straight, head held high, designer messenger bag slung carelessly over his shoulder. It was his first day at Weringdale High School, and he was excited and nauseous at the same time. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut, took a deep breath, opened them, and walked into his first classroom – Math. Great. The one subject I could do without, I have first. He was new to Weringdale, a small town in the middle of nowhere, therefore he was new to Weringdale High, an equally small school nestled in the middle of the town.
Jack barely had the time to swallow the lump in his throat when 30 eyes turned to stare at him as he tentatively took his first steps into the classroom moments before the final bell rang. The room, so silent when he had entered, suddenly buzzed with whispers and giggling, eyes occasionally turning back to look at him, which made Jack feel like he was the center of attention.
The teacher turned and eyed him – and after a moment a smile blossomed on her face. "You must be Jack." At his nod, she motioned to a desk as if it had been set-aside just for him. How many other 17 year-olds wander around a school with their backpack on their shoulder and their timetable practically glued to the palm of their hand? Jack thought in his mind. He was starting to relax – get him comfortable enough and his sense of humor would start to show. He decided to keep his thoughts to himself as he stumbled forward rather than walked without a word and slid into his seat.
"All right, class," began the teacher slowly. "I’m Ms. Stoneway, your math teacher for this semester." She wrote her name in big scrawling letters on the chalkboard.
Jack tried not to roll his eyes. He had transferred in the middle of the school year - he had to be the only one in the class who didn't know the teacher's name.
It was to his credit that he didn’t pay any attention to the whispers and giggling of girls around him that were only getting louder by the minute. He wasn’t conceited about his looks – though he had good reason to be. His dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and strong structure already attracted plenty of attention.
Jack sighed and when Ms. Stoneway gave them sums, he buried his whole heart into working - though when the bell rang, he was relieved to pack up and go to his next class. He slowly walked into the hall and headed down the long hall to his next course, Science.
He reached the heavy lab door and shoved it open. It was spotless and empty with except for one other boy. Jack shouldered his backpack and nervously cleared his throat, careful to keep his face clear of expression. The boy turned with a relaxing manner, lifted one lazy hand, and beckoned Jack over to him. Without meaning to, Jack obeyed.
"Hello." The boy greeted him politely, his voice slick and cold as ice. His dark hair pointed upwards with a little ruffle that reminded Jack of Jamie Oliver, and his electric, cold blue eyes only added to the viciousness that surrounded him like a cloak.
Jack shuddered even as he gave the smallest smile he could manage, already wary. "Hey."
The boy didn’t seem to notice and continued. "You’re new here aren’t you?"
"Yes." Jack slid into the lab desk across the aisle.
"Sure. What’s your name, new boy?"
Jack felt a sour taste in his mouth, already disliking the first boy to talk to him. "Arrow." It didn't occur to him to give his actual name, because he had been using the nickname that his friends had given him ever since the beginning of high school. He hadn't been called anything else – except by his teachers - and wasn’t used to saying ‘Jack’. "You?"
The boy’s eyes narrowed. "Lance."
Jack couldn’t hold back a chuckle and Lance turned to glare at him, opened his mouth to say something, but then seemed to change his mind because he simply smiled coolly instead. "Would you like to join us for lunch, Arrow?"
Jack frowned, seriously thinking for a moment. He didn’t want to, but Lance didn’t seem the type to say no to. "Sure," he finally answered, somewhat uneasily.
But Lance smiled with satisfaction. "Good."
Just then the teacher walked in. Lance didn’t talk to Jack anymore during the entire class, and Jack was somewhat relieved that he didn’t. An hour and a half later the bell rang, signaling the end of another period and the long break for lunch. Jack stood up immediately, grabbed his half un-zipped bag and headed for the door, eager to get out of the lab.
"Jack," his teacher, Ms Wright, called from her seat at the front of the room. "Wait a moment please?" Jack paused, his hand on the door, and reluctantly turned as he moved out of the way of the line of anxious students that were willing to bowl him over if it meant escaping the room.
"Ma'am," he replied stiffly, a moment after he had checked that everyone had gone.
"No need for formality, Jack. Of all the staff here, I am the last strict in that regard. Come have a seat. I promise not to keep you too long from your food," Ms Wright promised kindly, gesturing to Jack's empty lab table. Jack obliged, keeping his face expressionless. "So, Jack." She waited.
Jack took a steadying breath. "Yes?" Ms. Wright blinked, taken completely by surprise. His voice was uncommonly deep for a 17 year old. Warm. It showed a touch of intricate personality. With that one word his voice and manner showed too many inflections to count. To put it mildly, she was shocked silent for a few moments. She took a deep breath after a while and continued.
"I just wanted to welcome you to our most beloved school." Ms Wright. watched as Jack let out a visible sigh of relief.
"Thank you," said Jack sincerely, inclining his head. He waited for a few moments, but the teacher seemed to have nothing more to say. He looked inquisitively at her, and seemed to wait for her to excuse him.
Finally the Ms. Wright nodded. "You may go for your lunch now, Jack." Jack nodded back and got up, grabbed his bag and headed for the lab door. Pulling it open, he hesitantly stepped out, glancing one way to see if Lance had left without him.
"New boy."
No such luck. Jack turned reluctantly to Lance. "My name is Jack," he said quietly, easily gaining all of Lance’s attention. "Not ‘new boy. It’s degrading. Just ‘Jack’." He refrained from continuing with, "now buzz off," and settled for, "Who’s ‘we’ and where’s lunch?"
Lance simply smiled and said, "Let’s go." Jack followed Lance down the hall and into a different wing.
"You haven’t told me where we’re going yet," Jack pointed out, but stopped speaking when Lance held up his hand abruptly. He motioned for Jack to remain quiet and, barely making more noise than a mouse, slipped through a doorway that was painted black with red flames decorating the frame. He stuck his head back out through the door and gestured for Jack to follow.
Jack did as bided, and, when he walked through the doorway after Lance, he was immediately rendered speechless. The room was decorated with complex shapes and structures painted on the black walls – none of which made any sense to Jack – and there were a total of ten, sleek black laptops in the room, creating a circle around a large emblem painted in the middle of the tiled floor. There were words above and below the picture, which, though Jack could not make them out, seemed to be the logo of whatever group he had entered into. The room was entirely black, and the shapes and structures on the walls were painted in a fiery, exuberant red.
Jack stood, taking it all in, awed in spite of himself. This has to be a wicked hangout, he thought, then quickly amended, No pun intended.
Jack was suddenly aware that someone was speaking to him. " – What do you think?"
"Oh, pretty…" Jack was about to say ‘strange’, but realized that it might offend. He offered an opinion that he also couldn’t deny: "Cool."
Lance smiled a strange smile of satisfaction and nodded, as if expecting the answer.
"What… is this place?" asked Jack lamely.
"This, my friend," Lance replied mysteriously – and even in the dim light Jack could see the boy’s eyes start to smolder and darken – "This, this is where we Role-play."
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The darkness of the room began to close in around Jack, and he shuddered, suddenly feeling cold and trapped. Jack had heard of role-playing before, but never to the extent of a club. He felt slightly wary, but was kind of excited at the same time. He looked at Lance, who had moved out of the doorway to make room for some other people who had just walked in: a tall, brunette with soft eyes and a nice smile, a thickset, blond, rogue looking young man, a tall, thin teacher, and a snooty, thin blond girl.
"Lance," said the blond boy, narrowing his eyes, "Who’s this…" he gave Jack a slow look-over, "…macho man?"
"His name is Arrow, Slick, and he’s your new best friend," replied Lance confidently. He slapped Jack. "How about it, sport?"
Jack gulped, looked around. He thought of the girl with the nice smile, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, plunging into the unknown. "Sure," he heard himself say. "What do I do?"
"First things first," said Lance, "You need to create your character."
"On the computer? Easy –" Jack was surprised when Lance held out his hand to stop Jack from going towards the computers.
"Not yet. That comes later," Lance explained patiently. "First you need to create your characters – one for now should do it. You need to be able to become this character – this intriguing person that could be anything and do anything. It could be compiled of anything you want it to be."
By the end of lunch, Jack thought he was getting the hang of it. He really liked role-playing.
"Before we get onto the cool stuff, it’s vital to establish your character. Have you created yours yet?" Lance asked Jack a few minutes before the bell rang. Everyone had been on the computers except for Jack.
Jack nodded.
"A name?"
"His name is…" Jack hesitated. "Do you really want to know?" When Lance nodded encouragingly at Jack to continue, he did so very softly, "His name is Finwë Mithrandír and he has a horse named Aegnor Séregon." Lance looked at him with well-concealed admiration and surprise.
"What does that mean?" he asked.
"Well," Jack replied, flushing, Finwë Mithrandír is my name in Elvish, and Aegnor Séregon is ‘Majestic’ and ‘Wise friend’ put together." He had been thinking about it the whole lunch hour.
Lance still stared. After a moment of silence, he nodded very slowly. "Let me guess, we have another Lord Of The Rings fan?"
Jack nodded slowly. "I memorized the entire language made up in the film," he admitted, somewhat sheepishly.
Lance shook his head and he slowly smiled. "I think we’ll call him ‘Finn’ for short," he murmured, bemused. A moment later the bell rang, and they had no further opportunity to chat.
Jack still hadn’t been able to talk to the girl with the nice smile.
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The week passed quickly by, Jack getting together with his new friends every day at lunch, leaving him really no time to converse with anyone else. Not that he needed to. He was lost in his own world most of the time in school, outside of the amazing lunch period. Lost in the world of Finwë Mithrandír, lost in the world of flying creatures that reshaped into humans – Lance called them ‘shape shifters’ but what did he know? – and the world of power that had never existed for him before. He could be anything, anyone, in his own mind. He was invincible… and he had no idea how dangerous it was.
Jack shirked his chores at home and skipped his homework; all the better to lay on his bed and dream of his friend Finwë, the friend that everyone else in the group affectionately called ‘Finn’.
Everything was going fine the next week, until one afternoon at lunch, when Lance took the group aside to speak to them. By now Jack knew all the names of his potential role-playing mates. Slick was the heavy-set young man, who had scowled at him the first day. His actual name was Jordan. The brunette that Jack kept thinking about – her name was Sara, but he had yet to discover her main role-playing name. The other girl turned out to be as snooty as she looked, a rich kid coming to a rundown school that was the only thing her parents were willing to afford. Her name was Lisa. The teacher’s name, Jack found out soon after, was Mr. Brown. Lance was Lance, and nothing but.
"You’re all doing exceptionally well," Lance told them all approvingly. Funny, Jack thought, I haven’t seen them doing anything, well or no. He had noticed them on the nice laptops and Lance walking around, while Jack stayed to one side of the room, apart from everyone else who were obviously more experienced than him. Lance continued, "Your creativity is showing through your posts, and I am very proud of you all." He didn’t sound proud at all. His voice, like always, was slick and smooth as well as emotionless, much like a slippery ice patch, and, like an ice patch, treacherous even when careful. "Who thinks we should give Arrow some space to… grow?"
The girl Sara raised a hand languidly and smiled at Jack. "I think so," she murmured. Over the occasions Jack had heard her speak, he noticed she had a quiet but musical and pretty voice. He wished she would speak up more often. Jack smiled back at her, appreciating her comment.
"Who seconds Sara?" asked Lance with an odd look on his face that Jack could not interpret.
After a moment, Lisa raised her hand hesitantly, as did Slick. "All right," said Lance, then turned to Jack with one of his rare smiles. "You’re in the next stage."
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The next stage turned out to be the laptops – finally. Right at the beginning of lunch, Lance ushered Jack over to one of the black, shiny, sleek machines that were always sitting in a circle around the emblem. Now he could see what it read, but it had never seemed so important for him to figure out. "Act, play, imagine," he read aloud, brow wrinkling. The emblem itself was an multicolored arrow shooting through a ring in the air.
Lance gestured to a place in front of a computer for Jack to sit, and sat down beside him. "This is when you get to write out your role-play stories. Close your eyes, breathe deeply and become absorbed within your imagination…" he whispered quietly. There was already a flurry of furious typing all around them as everyone else worked quietly and intently on their own role-playing games.
Jack frowned over at Lance, very unsure about this idea. There was something wrong with the way Lance’s eyes turned darker and passionate, something wrong about the way he had told Jack to ‘become absorbed within your imagination’. He suddenly didn’t know if he wanted to be among these other kids – he didn’t know if he wanted to be like them at all, although he had to admit this lifestyle seemed wonderful.
Jack looked at each of the people he had come to call his friends, and realized that they weren’t friends at all. They didn’t even know him, or want to get to know him. He didn’t know them, and now, now that they had spent time together, he wanted to. He felt a strange, deep longing to understand how they behaved around people who weren’t part of their world. Did they cut themselves off from society completely? He didn’t want to. He didn’t want to get so obsessed with role-playing, and he would never want to have the fire on his face, like the others, which was so apparent to him and everyone else, but not to them. Jack thought, and he knew. He knew he didn’t want to be like them at all.
So Jack got up. As hard as it was to, he did. "I can’t live like this." He stood up, looked Lance in the eye, glared defiantly, and walked out of the room, only turning once to look back at Sara. That day he ate lunch by himself, at his own table in the cafeteria.
The next day, he felt a little alone. Second period he didn’t even look at Lance, though he felt the boy’s anger radiating from across the room in cold waves, not unlike the boy himself. Jack realized that Lance was not used to being denied. It felt good.
At lunch, Jack grabbed his bag, and walked over to an empty table, sitting down. He would make some new friends, even if – a lunch bag thudded beside him on the table as someone sat down across from him. He looked up, startled, and was glad he did. It was Sara.
"Hi," Jack murmured, smiling breathlessly at her.
Sara smiled back and gently touched his hand that was lying there on the table. "They’ll be coming soon enough," she told him, then reached for her lunch, releasing his hand. "Thank you for what you did. It gave me the courage to follow. For a few years I’ve been part of that role-playing group, and for years I’ve tried to get out of it. But I never could – Lance always gave us reasons why we should stay, and they were good ones. Trapping ones. It grew harder and harder. I’m never going back," finished Sara defiantly, biting into her sandwich.
"It was that hard?"
Sara hesitated, as if deciding what to say. "It was Lance. He made it hard. I think he knew, too. I think that’s what made him try harder, the fact that he was getting us to stay by his tricks, words, and demanding voice. It’s hard to deny him anything," she added.
Jack nodded, then suddenly smiled.
"What?" Sara asked curiously.
"We can start our own group," Jack replied, grinning fully now with his own ideas.
"What would we be called?"
"The non role-playing group. We discourage role-playing instead of advertising it," Jack explained. "We’re… NRPG. That’s what we are. NRPG."
Sara tested it out. "NRPG. Sounds good to me." The two grinned at each other, feeling confident in who they were and what they wanted.

Bibliography
(Sadly, I have no idea what the proper format is for a bibliography)
INFORMATION ABOUT ROLE-PLAYING:
Arwen-Undomiel: A Site Dedicated To J.R.R. Tolkien’s, Lord Of The Rings: www.arwen-undomiel.com
ELVISH NAMES:
www.arwen-undomiel.com
http://www.chriswetherell.com/elf/ :Elvish Name Generator
Special thanks goes out to Lona, Aurion, Commander Vix, Arya, and Elise for putting up with my quizzes and opinions.

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.save the cheese...

2008-02-20T06:11:00.005-08:00

.now reading:.Another Kind Of Cowboy
.now writing:.trying to think of an ending for my story: Pride and Potential.
.now listenig to: keyboards tapping on the desk and pens drawing on paper. Pretty silent in the library.

I'm feeling pretty random. And I mean, pretty random. I'm tired too. How does that work? I feel exhausted. Last night Danita and I spent a few hours making fun of Goldfinger - which has to be one of the slowest and non-actionless James Bond movie ever. It wasn't tooo bad I guess. Didn't get to bed until about 1:30, then I read for another half an hour when I considered that, alright, so maybe I have to be able to wake up at 6:30 - by myself. Bless my dad - he gave me a wake-up call at around 7. Turns out I flipped over and shut off my alarm clock in my sleep. Oh well. Gotta go get my report card. cheers.
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.Colors.

2007-10-25T09:49:00.000-07:00

.Colors.

There are so many colors. Our world is full of them. Everywhere. Did you ever wonder what the world would be like without color? I mean, it wouldn't be grey, because that's a color. It wouldn't be black and white, coz those are colors too. So... what would the world be like without color? what color would it be? It wouldn't be any color... so I'm just gonna stop here. Too intense. What I figured out is that our eyes are very complex, thanks to the mighty Creator, and we have an ability to see His colors because they are all part of His will.

Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Again. Again.

2007-09-20T07:03:00.001-07:00

Heeeelllllooooo!

I totally just got reaquainted with someone that I haven't seen in three years! I totally went to her birthday party during the summer and we've been like, on the phone almost every day since. She lives like, 45 minutes away, so its not that horrible of a distance. And I made friends with her cousin, whose totally awesome too.

Yes, I am sick again... have been for the past week. It kind of blows...

Went on a camping trip with my youth group on the weekend - hence the cold - and it was freeezing, though it was really fun. anyway... I'm feeling pretty... down. Buy-in today. Not going. I smell like smoke and strawberries. The ash isn't getting out my jeans.

I'm dying a slow and painful death.

My other friend lent me the first season of Stargate: SG-1.

Not as if I'm going to watch it. ^^

I lied. Of course I'm going to watch it - I mean, Daniel Jackson is seriously good looking, besides not lacking brains.

Watched like, 5 episodes of Family Guy last night. Actually, more like Season Five Disc Five.

And another person told me to try taking out Hogfather out of the library. To my shame, I followed his advice.

SINGING! There were auditions last night, and I went. I sang Hanging By A Moment by Lifehouse. Love that song.

I think that'll be all for me now. I have to go change into my servers uniform and my lunch break is almost up.

This keyboard sucks.

.Skkkyyyy....

Hello!

2007-07-17T13:47:00.001-07:00

Now listening to: Love Don't Roam - preformed by Neil Hannon
Now reading: Danger In The Shadows - Dee Henderson
Now writing: DW Meets IMF - Chapter One
Now doing: Burning a CD

Hey, guys. Sorry I haven't been around... our computer has a virus and stuff....

Life has been... interesting lately. Kathleen, my sister-in-law, went into false labor on Sunday evening, and she's going to be induced if the baby doesn't come by Wednesday.

Summer is here and it's pretty brilliant. I'm working at the local Public Library on Fridays as an internet volunteer, and so far all I've gotten is "Why did this screen shrink?" from a lady who pressed the minimize button and didn't know what she did.

Two of my stories have exceeded 10 chapters, one of them that has no ending in the forseeable future - since I have more than 12 on the go at the moment... each one quite time consuming with different and complicated plots.

I've also written a character sketch that I should be posting sometime in the next twenty four hours... it's called Role Play.

That's really all the time I have for right now, so cheers, and talk to you later.

Heyo!

2007-04-08T17:31:00.000-07:00

Hey, sorry I haven't exactly... posted in a while. I'm doing pretty well... working at Rhema full time... blah blah blah... I have Caedmon's Call: Daring Daylight Escape stuck in my head. Lyrics go like so....

I've got my mind made up
I've got to love you or leave you fast
'Cause I've been thinking clear
And I don't know how long it'll last
Just like Uri Gellar, I'm bound to twist the facts around
I've got to get them straight before my baby up and leaves town

'Cause I can't walk on water
And if I chase you, I might drown
And I'm already up to my neck

Chorus
If I may pose a question, it'll only take a second
'Cause I know that it's getting late
And depending on your answer I might to pack and make a daring daylight escape
Because it's either high time to make you mine
Or I swear it's time to get outta town
So please say "yes" quick, 'cause the sun's going down

London's nice but it's the last place you wanna go
But there's no crime and you can catch a Broadway show
'Cause it's just so far and it's bound to get a hold on you
And I've got front page headlines pulled right outta yesterday's news

You can read all about it
About boy meets a girl and then screws the whole thing up
Just like always

Chorus

It's no crime to love you
And my heart's still doing time
It's acting on its best behavior

Chorus

....I love that song. Cheers!

.planned to be new icon.

2007-03-26T15:43:00.000-07:00

.you know the ninth Doctor looks so much better when it's my name just beneath him!

Complete Christmas Revisited

2007-03-01T17:46:00.000-08:00

more pictures! funny and not funny icons I have made!

2007-03-01T17:38:00.000-08:00

Christmas Invasion Revisited Continued...

2007-02-15T16:51:00.000-08:00

Christmas Invasion Revisited Continued...

A fantastical Comic Strip I'm making, I'll try to keep it up. It should be in order...

2007-02-14T18:03:00.000-08:00

Yeah, should be in order. No idea what it's called. Ooh! I know... Christmas Invasion Revisited! xD xD!!

.Torchwood Banner I Made!!!

2007-02-06T14:37:00.000-08:00

It took me like... forever and a day.

Brilliant thinking random tongue twister during one a msn conversation.

2007-01-24T17:55:00.000-08:00

Totally improv; we come up with the craziest stuff. Here it goes...

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
What do you think?

Xarrin says:
What do you think I think?

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
What do you think I think what you think?

Xarrin says:
What do you expect me to think you think if I even think at all?

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
What would you assume me to think that I would expect you to think if you even think at all?

Xarrin says:
Why would you jump to the conclusion that I was assuming you to think that you would expect me to think if I even think at all, in which case, I think, we should think about this.

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
I think that you need to think about me jumping over the conclusion that you were assuming me to think that i would expect you to think that if you even think at all, because, I think, that I wouldn't at all.

Xarrin says:
Ah, but don't you think that the general population thinks that you should think about thinking about whether or not I think you think what I think?

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
But it all depends on what you think about the general population thinking that i should think about thinking whether or not you think i think what you think!

Xarrin says:
Good point, but don't you think that the thinking of thought would only make more people think that I think that you think that we're overthinking this a little?

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
I don't think so, because even though the thinking of thought would make more people think that you think that i think that we're overthinking this a little, they'll... erm... start to think more.

Xarrin says:
Thinking in that mindset, the thinking started by more people thinking of thought that would make us both think that we're thinking about the thought of the moment, which, I think, should be on whether or not we should think this whole plan through a bit more. Don't you think?

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
I think so; the more people thinking of thought that would make us both think that we're thinking about the thought of the moment, which, as you think, should be on whether or not we should think this whole plan through a bit more, the better!

Xarrin says:
I... think that might be the end.

.by the big slippers of big slipperdom...->.dinner in bondage. works for me ->you're pleading for mercy from a dead woman's lips. says:
I think so too.

Ye know... more pictures... -yawn-

2007-01-12T08:30:00.000-08:00

More of my own DW crzy comics and pictures. please comment.

2007-01-11T12:35:00.000-08:00

I wanna talk about Doctor ME

2006-12-31T13:20:00.000-08:00

I think the name of the song that is used is called "I Wanna Talk About Me". Meh, its country, but i thought it fit the Doctor pretty well. Oh, no credit to me, i didn't make it. XD
Bless you who did, though. Had me crying.

More Doctor Who Goodness

2006-12-30T12:53:00.000-08:00

Runnaway Bride!

2006-12-30T09:04:00.000-08:00

Runaway Bride. Let's see if it works...

Dr Who Xmas Special
Uploaded by deathnetworks

.comical moments....

2006-12-17T17:56:00.000-08:00

The Doctor having a rough time.

AWESOME PICTURE!!!

2006-12-14T08:30:00.000-08:00

Total Doctorwhoness

.tired...

2006-12-13T10:07:00.000-08:00

.hey guys. I'm tired. down right tired. That and I freaked out on one of my friends in the hall today. It was kind of money. I was...mad. and then he's like..."Are you going to be okay?" and then I went...kind of...half laughing half crying and went.."no." then ran away. Yeah, so I'm afraid I had him kind of worried there, but I talked to him and apologized. Then he's like.."-shrug- its okay." So alls swell in my world. Bell rang. Turah!

.oi, mates!

2006-12-11T18:15:00.000-08:00

.oi! sorreh I haven't blogged in a while. I wish I could say TAS has blocked it, but as I can't...well....I have indeed taken after my sister and am now lacking in news. However, two weeks till Christmas! Time to get out the Christmas carols, the Christmas trees [if you're not one of those people who get them out in the middle of October] and....think about the real reason for the season!

.Jesus' birth.

I'm totally jazzed for this year! God has given us so many blessings!

I am sad to say, however, that a good friend of mine died yesterday, and his funeral is tomorrow [which my parents will attend-but not me 'cause of school]. I am totally delighted and pleased to say that he was a believer!
.Please pray for all those attending the funeral tomorrow, and rejoice as we celebrate his arrival in Heaven!

.ack, my story blog isn't exactly that address....so hold tight while i fix it tomorrow.

~Skyper.

2006-11-21T11:38:00.000-08:00

so, apparently, from some unamed sources[or maybe just my own head] i should start blogging my stories about DW. Now, since, no doubt, they're all really fluffy, I'm not going to bore you and make you hate me by posting them on THIS site. maybe another site...psst, the one UNDER LINKS THAT'S CALLED STORY BLOG.

right.

so, turah. MAYBE I'll post them. No promises. But with, like, maybe 100 please I will.

Turah,
Skyper.

.always bring a banana to a party...

2006-11-16T12:16:00.000-08:00

Current Mood: Stressed

.Heyo, sorry 'bout the whole motherboard crashing thing. It's really a pain. 'nyways, figured I might as well try out the whole current mood idea. it certainly helps. Right, well, umm, nothing much going on in the life of Sky, actually, believe it or not. Just...LOTS of homework. basically, one thing to do for every day of the week. Hence, the stressing sign above. Therefore, I do not have time to blog. -scribbles down more words and chews on pen- eh, sorry. Have to jetty now.
.Sky.

.hullo...

2006-11-03T09:39:00.000-08:00

.now listening to ~ Matt and Mike argue beside me on the series of computers as Mike renamed Matt's network drive in chinese.
.now reading ~ .Monkey Beach and variations of DW.

.hullo, y'all. how's it going? I'm going to YG again tonight! Since I haven't been there in at least four weeks, I'll be glad to go..........

I apologize that i haven't been on lately... I've been busy writing and doing homework. Plus the motherboard on my games computer is shot, so that does not help things as far as..well, I'm just going to be safe and say its dead. It lived a full life.

.Turah.

.tired....

2006-10-19T09:49:00.000-07:00

now listening to ~ people chating and computer keyboards clicking.
now reading ~ Monkey Beach ~ Eden Robinson

.I have found out several things, or have been reminded of lately.

~ the name "Beelzebub" a.k.a Satan, in Greek, means "Lord Of The Flies"

~ William Golding's "Lord Of The Flies" proves that man is sinful by birth, not 'inwardly good' or righteous by birth.

~ Ultimate power produces ultimate destruction. [no surprise there]

~ my parents have both read the book and actually remember it.

~ Simon named the pig's head the "Lord Of The Flies".

and last but not least...

PIGGY'S DEAD!!!!

this has been a Sky insight. Turah.

[ p.s. ~by mutual concurrence, Josh has agreed with an enthusiasm without compare, to help me burn all of the copies of this book including all of the desks in the school. If you cannot find this book anywhere, you know the reason why.]

2006-10-09T11:46:00.001-07:00

now listening to ~ I Like To Move It
now reading ~ Little Women ~ Louisa May Alcott

.I just did once quiz thing, and I'm bored...so...here it is.

.i miss HVDC...

2006-09-14T11:08:00.000-07:00

now listening to ~ nothing but the magical sound of the keyboards around me, and the interesting chatter of many students.
now reading ~ my own works. [yeh, i'm a writer, can't you tell?]

.hey guys. I'm really bored. I miss HVDC. Apparently so do alot of my friends. I miss my friends. I'm tired. I'm bored. I have alergies. I'm not writing in complete sentences. Well, I am. But I'm not writing with any feeling. I am currently working on a story which is taking up some of my energy, and by the time I get my homework done and then work on a few hours on the computer on my story, I'm bone-weary. I really miss Hope Valley. Youth Group is on though. We're going down to the Zoo Friday night to play Frisbee Golf. I still haven't figured out the plot for my story yet. Just bits and pieces. I have the mind to make it shape out on its own. I'm just rambling now. I apologize most severly for the fact. I'm sorry. And more sorry. and even more sorry. and I want to apologize again to T.J. and Kristy. It was mean, and it was just jealousy. Sorry, T.J. Sorry, Kristy. for that incident in Grade 5. It still weighs heavily on my mind. I'm truly sorry!!

.school...

2006-09-03T14:09:00.000-07:00

.now listening to ~ Supernatural ~ DC Talk
.now reading ~ Boy Meets Girl ~ Josh Harris
.on the up-next-reading-list ~ The Healer ~ Dee Henderson

.Y'all ready for schoool?

heh, by your silence, I'm guessing not.

yes, its that time of year again, folks. When teachers and students alike prepare mentally, and physically for another year, which promises to be interesting...at school. While we all miss the summer and do not long for the coming inevitable school year, we must rather concede that without school, as my dear friend pointed out in church today, we'd be stuck in tents and with no food. so, when you look at it, school has its good points and bad points. personally, I'm totally ready for the new school year. it helps that we do not know what classes we have until the first day, but...hey, at least our schedules won't be late. I hope not. My insight for the day. oh, and, before I forget,

my brother got engaged.

sweet, eh? Two down, one to go. I hope it takes a looooooooong time.

.ciao.

.my week and a half at HV...

2006-08-21T16:21:00.000-07:00

.now listening to ~ Shawn Cuthill typing on his laptop right beside this computer, and Pam washing dishes and her music, which happens to sound like TFK
.now reading ~ As Sure As The Dawn ~ Francine Rivers [yup, same book]

.so its my last day at HV. sad, yes. I'm currently hanging around the office[blogging] waiting for- oh, dude, remember what I said before about listening to TFK? well, I just confirmed my suspicion...song currently playing is When In Doubt. awesome song.- anyway, i'm waiting fooor....my parents. or at least one of them. to come pick me up. so I can go home. and sleep. in peace. without waking up to the sound of alarm clocks. and Pam screaming. and everyone pouring cold water on me to wake me up. yeah, so that's life at HVDC. I just hung out and was half a lightbulb today. mwahhaha.I spent free period hanging out with the lifeguards and watching 2 guys and 3 girls dive in the pool. fuuun. then...I helped Flight do garbage, then I hung out at the house... and packed. and listened to the radio. and watched 10 minutes of Finding Nemo. I left after the turtle scene....my favorite. so yah, sadness. my last day. but I'm coming back Wednesday night to visit, of course.

.sooo....I really have nothing else to talk about. I got a king-size Areo bar at Tuck today? we totally whipped the campers in Campers vs. Team Leader soccer? oh, that was fun. 2-0. Annnndddd... some guy kicked me across my legs with shoes....which were already sore... this was while I was kicking the ball. So yeah. I ate dinner. Pizza Cassarole. yum. sundaes, too. aaaaand....a motercycle just went by. nice. I'm rambling now. I'm excited for school.

.I'm tired. I also can't wait until next week Friday. oooh...I want to go home now...
.peace out.
.keep it real. [that does not include you, Shawn.]
.just kidding.

.my crazy weekend at HV!!

2006-08-20T14:16:00.000-07:00

now listening to ~ Aunt Kathy making dinner[spahgetti, i think]
now reading ~ As Sure As The Dawn ~ Francine Rivers

.so how's it all going for you guys? its going good here. besides me having allergies... which aren't always the funnest thing. anywho, here's my weekend schedule:

Friday
~ last day of camp. it was the greatest! i was in charge of a matching game. and i got a free tee-shirt.
~ around 5 thirty ish, got all my stuff from the dorms and drove up to the house, where i dumped all my stuff and did some laundry. around after that time i watched Thumbelina with...Muffin, Andrew, Kayla, Bethany, Peter and Emily. of course we were laughing at it the whole time.
~ our movie got inturrupted when it was dinner time. we got our food[which consisted of turkey pie, bacon and sausage pasta noodle thing, corn...and bread? i can't remember. ohhh...water.] and went back into the living room to the greatest couches and watched more.
~ Muffin, Bethany, Peter, Kayla and I went to get desert around the part where the mole is excited...about something...[which consisted of cherry pie and coconut icecream...mmmm] and after movie was done, we started watching The Great Mouse Detective. you know, the one with the thin mouse that reminds you of Sherlock Holmes? yup, that's the one.
~ Bethany, Muffin and I went down to dorms...to get...something. Bethany to pack, I to get candy, and Muffin to....get a camera.
~ we got back to the house, to get ordered by Andrew to clean up. so we did the dishes and all that jazz.
~ Andrew, Jordan, Muffin, Bethany, Emily and I all went swimming after dishes, anddddd....on our way back to the house, we ran into Muffin's mom, Daniel, Cassie and Shiloh!!!! so Muffin dragged them through the camp grounds and we did the OC in the dark.
~ got back to the house, Muffin left after a long delay, and we started to watch Aladdin. however, half way through the tape broke, so we watched Toy Story instead.
~ went to bed at 12:50.

Saturday
~ woke up around 10:30
~ ate breaky while watching Sound Of Music with Kayla[consisted of fruit salad and purple juice...NOT grape juice. PURPLE juice. major difference. more like a degrade.]
~ Bobbi came in 20 minutes into the movie, not counting the credits at the beginning, so we all watched most of it together.
~ watched Sound Of Music....for a few more hours, left right before the wedding to go say bye to the Andrew, Bethany, Peter, Ruth-Hannah and Jordan.
~ came back, put on movie, Emily tried to lick my push-pop.
~ watched movie until ended, watched Kayla and Bobbi play on a gameboy[or something] and decided randomly to turn on The Lion King 'cause i was still in a cartoon mood.
~ stopped movie little less than halfway through it, ate a bannana and we drove to Caleb's house
~ got there, ran through sprinkler, sat on the couches, ate chips, popcorn and skittles and watched two episodes of HOUSE.
~ Corey and Mel came so we played two hours worth of Signal and Spoons, then walked to Festival Of Lights
~ watched fireworks
~ walked back, however, Caleb took us the long way 'round
~ got back at the farmhouse around 12-ish, had a shower and went to bed

Sunday
~ woke up around 8ish, stayed in bed 'till quarter after
~ had a bowl of wheat squares
~ walked down to camp to get my bible, as i had left it in the Senior chapel by accident
~ realized that my allergies were crazy 5 seconds before we reached the church
~went to church
~ got back around 1-ish and ate lunch [which consisted of KD, Sausage, Hamburger, veggies and gingerale]
~ listened to Bobbi tell Kayla the story of Edward and sneezed with my mouth full
~ did dishes
~ talked to Kayla in a british accent
~ watched the rest of the Lion King
~ Watched two episodes of Christy
~ ish now blogging

THE END!

my intense three days. i have one more to go. then its homeward bound!!! wow. i'm taking up alot of time on the computer. better say g'bye.
g'bye.
keep it real.
Skkkkyyyyy...

.the hills are alive....[wait for it...] with the sound of music.

2006-08-13T12:06:00.000-07:00

now listening to~Turkish Delight[weirdest song ever currently known to man. however, it totally rocks. how can that be?]~David Crowder Band
now reading~[almost done] As Sure As The Dawn~ Francine Rivers

.i totally just watched Sound Of Music last night. of course, i squirmed at all the cheezy lines, but that's to be expected. everything's going good for me....kind of.
Smurf....just to let you know, you had to do something with me a long time ago. so, altogether, its been okay. busy packing, talking, listening to DC Talk, talking on the phone, doing dishes and blogging all at the same time. talk about multitasking. i think i left out some, but that's cool. Mary, don't correct me....i'll live with it^^. so, i'm off to HVDC tonight. fun times with Muffin, Smurf, Shades, Flippy, Chipit, J-Man, ZIG....etc...you know who you are. i just got too lazy to write you down.

2006-08-12T19:01:00.000-07:00

um, so i just realized that my sidebar isn't...on the side. so guess what? scroll down to get my sidebar and people and things...

.super siberian tigers...

2006-08-12T18:01:00.000-07:00

now listening to~ Responsibility~MxPx
now reading~ As Sure As The Dawn~Francine Rivers

So...at camp, we have this thing where each of the teams have names.... and they have to be an animal, so... our team this camp is The Super Siberian Tigers. Fun, eh? yah, so that's it. now, we also have a number. like, we never refer to our team names. at all. instead its...'come here, team 1!' or... 'what team are you on?' so yeah. this camp I'm team 6. however, i was team 1 last camp. so guess what? we have this thing that when the campers hear the bell, they line up at their line under their number...so the deal is that when i heard the bell, i lined up at line one. i think i was having a side conversation with a fellow colleague as i did so, so i was a bit distracted. it wasn't until Smurf came by and started to get her kids in line when i was all....oops. wrong lineup. so i rushed to line 6 and Froggy was all....where's Skyper? and i was all...here. and she wouldn't stop bugging me about it. so we had a good laugh about it. more like...the entire-day-laugh-about-it.

so yeah. that's one good expierence that i was totally cool with. though it kind of went too far when the lifeguards started laughing about it too.
.Skyyyy....

umm....randomness?

2006-08-06T14:31:00.000-07:00

now listening to: Hero~ Superchic[k]
now reading: As Sure As The Dawn~ Francine Rivers

.hey guys... i'm slightly out of it, so i won't talk long. i have one thing to say. COMMENT!
zat is all. thank you for your attention. COMMENT!
COMMENT!
COMMMMMMMENNNNNT!

.total campers blog....

2006-08-05T10:29:00.000-07:00

. i am having an interesting time at camp....crazy kids who swamp you, crazy staff you attack you with unspaciousness every waking moment.... in total, awesome family. i have learned so much in the past 5 weeks of camp....and i'm so happy i have 2 more! the kids are great, even though they want to make you scream and yell at them sometimes, laugh at others, and all together make you want to throw pies in their faces. okay, so that's my deep, intense, insight for today.

really though, its going good. you can tell that God is totally working in the camp. i'll tell you of some of my experiences later. sooo....all's swell with HVDC. everyone's good...i think. no, i'm kidding...everyone's grand. we like to listen to SHD by RK in our dorm. sooo....talk to y'all later.

.Skypster

.busy, busy, busy, busy...

2006-06-30T06:33:00.000-07:00

hey. i ammmm...........having a very busy weekend.
first off....my brother's moving to Calgary, Alberta...and we get to help him clean his townhouse. He will be staying at my parents' place until he leaves...Sunday or possibly Monday...and he's driving up there. so yesh. that will be an adventure.
second.....we are having guests/visitors over Saturday 'till Monday, as you know that Monday is a holiday.
thiiiiirrrd....i shall be working at a day camp for the next 5 weeks...and i start Sunday night for 'Boot Camp'.
fouuurrrthhh.....I am going to a college to spend the night tonight.

.so. won't that be fun?

2006-06-28T00:05:00.000-07:00

this is becoming a habit, posting at 3 am. summers out, and its all good. i've fixed a headset so i can actually listen to my music while my dad is busy doing his thing down the other side of the room. nothing's new with me, though, as you may see, i moved the bloggers up a notch and i added in a lyrics scroller, which is pretty neat. the songs shall change weekly, if i can get around to it. so, merf. i'm starting to sniffle and sneeze, so that's a good sign that i'm on my way to getting a cold, though i've had the inkling for a few weeks. so i'm about to hit the sack.. ta ta.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

.merf...

2006-06-08T05:49:00.000-07:00

.heyo, bloggers and commenters alike. I am exhausted, as in, tired-because-i-stayed-up-until-3am, exhausted. I have this crazy, giant brochure due today and i did it last night...it was brutal...my vision was going all blurry....aurgh, it was pretty bad. -itchy eyes- Mmmmm....the good thing is i finished it, the bad thing is i only got 3 and a half hours of sleep and am currently tired beyond my limit of comprehendsability...[if that isn't a word, i just made it one]. -yawn- What did i do today? 'tis currently 5 to 9am and i got redirected from music...aurgh. you can call it a spare, it sounds so much nicer. And more frequent. i am also eating random s'mores granola bars...they're totally filling, and full of chocolate, which means that they are probably the only thing that can keep me awake, except for a nice, cool, double chocolate frappuccino...from Starbucks. But since i don't have a car at the moment, i'm out of luck...unless....maybe Dustin would....merf. never mind. its gonna be totally spiffeh. anyways-cringe, muttering to self- ..more like Sox everyday, more like Sox everyday....[^^]so yah, anyway...i'm tired. have we been over that yet? oh, yes, we have. jolly good then. time for Skyper to close off. [if you have not noticed yet, Skyper is my nickname....hint hint, Shawn and Bruce: you would know if you had commented already!!!]
.Sky.

.me again...

2006-06-06T08:30:00.000-07:00

stand hut! Skyper reporting for duty. All is well at Base Camp. a few of the trainees got sick, but that's all normal here. The enemy has advanced and has made a threat. Asking for more backup, Sargent. Soldier Skyper reporting for ENG 2D1 in 0:30 hours. Remember to comment. As nothing of other great importance has been happening here at camp, I have just one thing to say, Sargent. Go Eat Popcorn. Over and Out.

.Soldier Skyper

.the change inside of me.

2006-05-18T06:29:00.000-07:00

.hello! its 9:30....a.m. *yawn* how's it all going? its going good for me. okay, this is sad. not one of you has commented on my blogspot yet. Bruce, don't take me off- Shawn, this post is for you to comment on, so please comment on it!
.mmm...I ran to Starbucks the other night...[when i was sick, mind you] and i had a delicious frappuccino-cringes- i apologize, Range...i didn't have one with you. [double chocolate chip] with my brother-in-law. now, you're probably thinking: great. do it when you're sick. now you run complaining to me when you just had an ice cold drink! on a cold day!
bell just rang, i'll finish this post later.

.redoo...

2006-05-15T08:30:00.000-07:00

okay, so apparently I have to post to seee new, uh, improvements that i had made previously. Such as the change of picture::: duh duh duh duhhh! [displays picture] good stuff. Yes, and really, that post that has the directions to Tas, aren't exactly in that post that i mentioned: Stuck With A Cold. it is, instead: In Need Of A Fluffy Pillow, apparently. However, it is definatly that. I mean, it totally has the word pillow in it. that i know for sure.... so that is my story. erm...my accidental...erm...never mind. so long.

.w00t...we're back! again....

2006-05-15T07:07:00.000-07:00

hey, dere. how goes it for all of you peeps who have nothing better to do than reading this blogspot and this post? wow. that's a long sentence. So my blogspot has already been a pain in the neck by not allowing me to change my personal picture... and that is annoying. I have to get some things for science and i have a drama presentation to do in.... English...and i don't have sound...and its upsetting....and everyone will hate me...and yeah. that's my life at the moment. oh yah, and i'm grounded. to my room. until further notice. hmmm..... and I'm tired...obviously....and i just found out Fall Out Boy [being forced to listen to them] and they don't sound that bad... i mean, i hear that they're pretty clean, but i've only heard...like...4 songs... so yah...

and i got a Caedmon's Call CD.
-everyone rejoices, applauds- w00t!
yes. so...that's me at the moment...and i'm currently on msn...and stuff. soo... i'm bored...come bring me a giant fluffieness pillow to my school...for me...'cause i'm still sick....[lozl, Shawn C] anyway...if you need directions...just...take a right turn on main street and there you go.
No, really. honestly, if you live in ptbo then you're all set.. oh, and if you know your way around.....
okay, so if you're by Nickle's Oval, my school is Thomas A.... and uhh...so keep driving...then...no, you're going the opposite direct-yah, there you goo...now take a right turn...no wait, yes. that's right. kay... then go up the stairs...no, not that one.... yes..that stairway...then go to Computer Lab...and...THANK YOU! *hugs pillow* [okay. so that was all fake. that is the directions, or you can check out my post: Stuck with a cold for further directions]

jetting in haste...
Skyper

. we're back..

2006-05-12T22:57:00.000-07:00

..so we're back...and running. up and running again....uhhuh...*falls asleep* I am happy to say that we're done with this blogspot.... time to party! g'night all...

Grumps...

.Crazy week

2006-04-21T08:03:00.000-07:00

Heya. Been a long time, I know. Nothing new has been happening that I know of, except 30 Hour Famine is on, my birthday is next weekend, this blogspot is still not fixed and its driving me crazy, Jennifer and Kenneth are coming down in two weeks, Youth Group is tonight(Frisbee Golf) and I'm on Lunch(which means that I sit at a table and watch people eat). That's all, and the the bell just rang, and maybe Jen can help me with my blog, since it doesn't look like Rob will come here in the next week... so yah... gonna jet now!

Skyper

i feel like superman... don

2006-04-07T12:18:00.000-07:00

.making headway

2006-01-25T08:46:00.000-08:00

i think we're making headway. we got Rob on our case which is fortunate for us, the crew, so there should be no more worrys.... right, Rob? Rob?? you're supposed to be POSITIVE! yes, we do need help. okay, we're desperate. we admit it. come on... blue on white? are you kidding me?
excuse us, viewers. there has been some (more) small techincal difficulties. in other words, please excuse us while we go slap Rob.

.someone... anyone???

2006-01-17T08:02:00.000-08:00

We, the crew of this blogspot, wish to say one thing.

Help.

Do any of you know how to fix a stubbern blogspot? Evidently, we do not. Please, contact us if you have any experience in the matter at hand.

We thank you for your participation.

The Crew.

2006-01-12T07:14:00.000-08:00

*gasp* hey. Yes, I know that this is not an important... but this is kind of funny. okay, never mind. 'cause remember? this blogspot is screwed and i have to fix it... so maybe i should dwell on that instead of the thing that i came on to tell you. who cares anyway? its not like you all read this.... okay.... i guess i shouldn't be that harsh. Thank you, for your undying support in my weird ways of blogging. *grimace* this blogspot is going wacko on me, mainly because its all white... and black...yuck... that should never be said to happen. How DID that happen? I'm going to have to go talk to Rob... he should know, as he helped me with the blogspot to begin with. Thanks to him... er, his great suggestion to go look for a HTML book in the library, I totally know HTML language... that is, as much as i can know for the time being- the basics. it's like, impossible for you to totally know all about HTML... *yawn* I'm pretty tired, as the power went off at around.... 11:45 by my deduction. The explanation is quite elementary, my dear Watsons. He he, I was reading Holmes last night. The explanation in which he uses is quite simple, really. I don't see how Watson can NOT see it. But then, I guess that if he did, Holmes would not explain to the readers how he came by this conclusion. Hold on... I'm not supposed to be writing anything of importance am I? t'is true, and ture t'is. lata, peeps.

Flash

...

2006-01-10T11:31:00.000-08:00

A man walked into a bar.

.Houston, we have a problem.

2006-01-10T07:53:00.000-08:00

hello. something weird just happened to my blogspot. therego, this blogspot is currently under construction. there will be no more posts of importance or meaning, from now on until this situation is under control. Thank you and goodnight. Our techincians will be working at this station frequently, so they will give an update occasionally. Thank you for your time.

The Crew

.play time

2005-12-14T10:43:00.000-08:00

Hey, y'all. how's it going? Friday is our yg banquet. interesting, eh? I can't say i'm looking forward to it, but I can't say i am not.
and these weirdos keep coming past me to check on their stupid song because it doesn't load. aurgh. they just told me to turn off my music, but i totally defied them. of course, just to satisfy them, I turned it down. a little. now the guy's swearing at me. this is tough.

.howdy.

2005-11-25T09:32:00.000-08:00

So... my official name is Dantez Boyz on msn now. I mean, that's my handel. Well, it was better then "Fedal Girl" or "Scarlet Thunder". I mean, really. Berzerk, I can't believe you suggested that stuff. You see, me and another person were talking on msn last nite. it was really sad, mainly because we just started talking about lag. I mean... "a lag" according to him. It was pretty bad. Then we started a weird conversation about lag. or, more like an argument. it was pretty funny. 'ny ways, i'm playing trogdor in Careers Class, because all of the other kids went to go check out some basket ball game. so lata.
Grumpy

ding dong

2005-11-21T08:48:00.000-08:00

hey. I have to be quick, because the bell is going to ring soon. I guess you are wondering why I'm bothering to post

woosh typing up a blur

2005-11-17T14:26:00.000-08:00

hi! how is it going? its going good for me. my friend is staying over friday... and i'm just moping around during fourth period because i'm really not supposed to go to my class so i'm in the guidance office on the computer because the library's closed,and i'm reallly supposed to be reading my book, but i have the sudden urge to type, so now i'm going really fast and these people around me are just staring at me because i'm typing really fast and i just don't want to stop because it feels so good to just type and not really care. i mean, i'm probably typing jibberish and stuff, but i really just want to hear the gentle clacking of the keyboard underneath my fingers, the feel of the rough, worn keys beneath my fingertips and know it will take alot to stop me, and its fun watching my fingers fly on the keyboard like they already know what they're doing, and then looking up to see these sudden words form, even though i am barely touching the keys.... oh, man, it feels so great to do this and not have a care in the world and to make complete sentences, and make words... its is sooo fun, and to be able to make complete senteces in less then a few minutes, and it feels so fun, just to feel my fingers hit the keys and to know exactly where i'm going... because i'm really not going anywhere, and i probably just finished this paragraph in 1 minute. it really is fun to just sit here looking at my fingers flying over the keyboard and my ring just a blur because i'm only seeing thr letters... *sighs* i just don't know how to explain it. no hesitation whatsoever, except for a few tiems when my fingertips didn't touch a key, and i've never felt this before. does anyone else know how i feel? 'cause i feel like on the only person in the world who can know what this feels like. its so.... reassuring. i guess. now i'm slowing down, but not for long, because i've run out of things to say(believe it or not). Other then ranting about keyboards and how nicely they sound when i type really fast and how comforting the worn, rough keys feel, my friends is coming over tommorow! i can barely wait. Today was this strange food fair which was really weird.... i enjoyed most of it, except at the end of each group we had to do a dance that was really lame. Oh well.
you gotta do what you gotta do.... and some grade 3ers just walked by the Guidence Office
Huh?
anywho, i'm gonna jet because i want to read my book... and class ends in 10 minutes, so i also have to run to my locker before the stampede. i wonder if i'll make it. i should be able to if i leave now. *nudge, nudge* okay, i'm leaving. bye.
-grumpy the flying student

.keep me in your prayers

2005-11-15T10:59:00.000-08:00

hello there. i'm feeling really happy right now. or not. oh wow. something's wrong... i don't know what... but... i just DON'T feel right somehow. maybe i need to take a moment and pray. its so quiet here in the library, and i almost feel now what i felt when i was in thunder bay. but here its way less peaceful. i don't know why... but, i think i remember telling y'all that when i was away in Thunder Bay, I loved it. i wasn't homesick at all. it WAS home. Like, it was full happy people who love each other. Not like that's not the case aat MY house. but... I don't know... it made me feel special.... and excited. maybe that's just because my sister was there with me... or maybe these people that i haven't seen in a LONG time. I really enjoyed it there. I could bearly sit still when i blogged from the computer room. It was so... homey there. I mean, the smells, the noise... it was home. Oh man, how i'm yearning for that now. that week i spent there wasn't enough. it will never be enough. probably because i can't go there anymore. how i cried... like, just like you would cry if you lost a family memeber that was close to you. forgive my spelling, and if i don't stop soon i'm going to be "blubbing" again.
jetting in tears,
grumpy

hey peeps

2005-11-11T08:31:00.000-08:00

now playing~ we are~number one gun~promises for the imperfect

how goes it? i'm a bit... umm... tired, and a bit sick....but that's okay... on second thought, i can't talk... so i guess some of my friends are relieved, but whatever. Oh, there's nothing much to write about... except for the fact that i'm tired and overwhelmed and peeps are comin' to my house for po-tate-oes. how exciting! i honestly think its great... and so far, i have NO homework. none. zip. zap. zipper. nada. zero. badda bing. NOTHING. can't wait for the weekend... this is getting annoying. anywho, better stop now... i'm off to Careers soon....
jetting in haste,
grumpy

.ouch

2005-11-09T07:43:00.001-08:00

woah. This is a really intense week. First off, on Sunday, I had a cold. Then Monday, I had a test in foods. Tuesday was patience day, mainly because I had to go to Kids Club... and try to keep kids from talking during Quiet Time, which was an almost impossibility, if that is possible. Anyway, that was harsh, and today i have a test in Math AND a final exam... one after the other. Talk about nightmare. Then Thursday.... i think i think... something's happening... i honestly can't get past "Before we start our exam" .... but Friday is sweet because youth group is having a progresive dinner and we're going to my house!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! for potatoes. right. um... yeah. so.... come out... and Bunny, if you're reading this, i didn't know that you lived near Rhema!! you live near my house!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *screams* YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i'm going to follow you to your house whenever you go to school..... hehehe. be warned.
moo.

jetting time,
grumpy

.yea...

2005-11-04T07:41:00.000-08:00

wow.. i'm feeling MUCH better. Like, yeah. MUCH better. my eye doesn't hurt anymore, my knee hurts, but not that much anymore, my pants are getting mended(two large holes in them)i'm going shopping for new pants tomorrow, its Friday, I'm going bowling and shopping tonite, and tomorrow, even though i have to study, its not bad, and I'm done Civics next week, and my brother might come over and my friend's gonna hang out with me. Talk about awesomeness. so that's my weekend. sort of. anyway, its FRIDAY!! and i went to sleep early last nite(hey, i was tired) so i'm rearing to go.I'm totally hyper now.... oh, and i've been reading, like, all day. kind of. for the Youth Group peeps who are reading this, remember that Stock Market game when we all were for ourselves and we had a certain amount of money and we have to go around bying and selling stocks... and nike got like, no one... and Rachelle or Ross(he did it one time) would stand up on a chair and read funny sayings like "so and so drove through the window of the Toyota dealership and it dropped to $100" and then the person at the end of the game with the most money won, except no one played by the rules and, say, 5 of us would get together and put ALL our money together so we would win...? yeah, well, we played that today in History. yeah. except it wasn't half as fun, mainly because we were split into groups and all we did was sit in desks while ONE person stood up to choose from only 3 stocks.

.ouch. in total pain...

2005-11-01T08:36:00.000-08:00

hey... i'm still sick...unfortunalty. Wow.... I still wish i had a FLUFFY BIG, NICE WONDERFULLYY COLD *sneeze* PILLOW. unfortunatly, you all DID NOT send me a fluffy, big, nice, cold *sneeze* pillow. need i say more? man, civics is next..... and then math.... oh joy. i really don't want lunch period to end...help me out here... i'm sick, desperate... and my eyebrow hurts like nothing else. Let me explain. yesterday i was helping my parents load and unload wooden planks for a desk. Well, we were almost done, when... i picked up two pieces of wood... which were, unfortunatly, not the same size. So i picked it up with the smallest piece of wood on the side farthest from me, and it slid. so i bent down a little to pick it up.... but it was too late. one end went down and the other went up fast... straight into my face as i was straightining up into my face. well... the corner of my face.... but it was also the corner of the board that hit me. Ouch. now i have two brusies from this week.... Saturday, i was at a missionary breakfast(which was sooo cool... i now want to go to Ireland) and i was getting up to go get a tissue, 'cause i still had the cold, and i got up... and, well, you see, there's this piece of wood at the edge of each pew, and it kind of... sticks out. well... .i walked kind of past, right at the side of the pew... and i kind of... well... banged(busted)my knee really hard on the edge of the pew when i walked past because i forgot it stuck out like that... wow... i was limping and.... oops! bell rang! gotta jet. i'll finish the story later.

Lizer

To my Father

2005-10-28T08:43:00.000-07:00

please, dad.... try to understand.... i completley understand that your mad at me and why..and i'm toally trying my hardest. I really am. I'm trying. I'm also crying my eyes out right now..... i get it why your mad at me, and i totally don't blame you. so yell at me. i'll keep trying my hardest, and we will both learn a hard lesson.... I lOVE YOU!!

.a pillow needed.

2005-10-27T07:08:00.000-07:00

ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... my nose hurts soo much!! yes... i have a cold. again. owwwwww..... my nose!! ouch, its stinging. help me out here.... bring a nice, big, cold, non-smelling, fluffy *sneeze*Wooh... pillow. it will help me so much. go to Nickle's Oval, then make a right/left/straight(depends where you are) turn and go straight until you reach a big school... preferably Thomas A. Stewart Secondary School.... (TASSS, or just TAS) then go straight thrrough the first door then go straight until you see a yellow door, then go in(it should be room 6) and hand me my(your?) nice, big, cold, non-smelling, fluffy *sneeze* pillow. you will have saved my life... i will be in room 6 untill 11:05, and then, if you can't find me, go to the office, which is up the flight of stairs you pased and down the hall with a whole bunch of lockers.... then make a right turn and there's this huge see through room and there it is(or the library) or you could just ask someone where the North Wing office is and then ask the peeps there to page me...or something like that. anyway, i'm sure you'll be alright. have fun figuring out my directions, and shelly, if you're there and if you're back from your honeymoon.... PLEASE REPLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! COME GIVE ME A PILLOW!!!!!!!!!!!!! i think i'm done.... PLEASE mom, dad, you know what i'm suffering.... i have a large headache.... PLEASE.... a pillow would be sooo nice.....*tear* but i'm afraid no one will read this....

.crummy week

2005-10-21T05:16:00.000-07:00

hey there, y'alls... crummy week this week.... more then most weeks. i don't really know what happened.... but more then one thing happened to make it crummy, including Monday morning.... as I got home, at 12:30 am. and woke up at 6:30.... talk about tourture. then, i kept on falling asleep in classes, followed by a mumbling blog in which i utterly declare "It's NOT FAIR!!!!" right, gotta jet, the bell rang.

hehe... Shawn, this post is about you.

2005-10-18T08:32:00.000-07:00

hey! okay... so maybe for me it might be a little less enthusiastic. Hey. Okay, so hey. How's it going? i miss hearing from y'all... don't you ever comment anymore? Of course, one of my nastier friends(you know who you are)would have shot back just as quickly and nastily "yeah, well, i can't recall the last time you blogged something worthwhile Or blogged for that matter. what was it? a year? maybe two? have you turned blind? or mute maybe?" *sighs* i owe an explanation to him. Okay, man, wherever you are.....(probably in Toronto) say hi to your kids and wife for me, and i apologize for not letting you know when i had time to blog:P so you can yell at me all you want.... (more like shout) as i write this post, and i hope that you'll forgive me.... but as you said SO kindly a few weeks ago, "Liz, you're fired." hence forth, i'm fired. brilliant. Well, there you go, Shawn... i finally wrote about you. kind of. i guess i was kind of promising for.... a year. Hey Hayley! Behave, boys!
gotta jet.
lata,
lizzard

Koncoria

2005-10-17T09:34:00.000-07:00

howdy. *yawns* i'm tired. so forgive me if i don't make any sense. just for future reference for this post. i got back this morning at 12:30..... and woke up at 6:30. now, probably you're all wondering why i left in the first place.... er, was i ever gone? well... yah. i WAS in Calgary, attending my sister's wedding... it was alright. i guess. anyway, that was Saturday.... and today is.... Monday. i flew back here..... Sunday? yeah. well, actually, Monday morning. we went there..... Thursday.... yeah. sooo.... busy weekend. man, i am soooo tired. the time difference is 2 hours. talk about ear popping. so, the point of this story is.... it was a horrid, ear-popping flight, and i'm totally going to crash and burn quickly when I get home. period. nothing you can say or do will make me change my mind. i still can't hear properly, and my ears ache.... help me out here.... bring me a soft, big fluffly pillow so that i can sleep through my next class... i have a headache coming on.... and some weirdo next to me won't stop talking, which means that i'm about to loose it. at the moment, he's constantly smaking gum.... and its REALLY annoying.
this is Bit signing off.
Liz

80

2005-10-10T11:18:00.000-07:00

this is my eightieth post, y'all!!! how great is that? i'm totally pumped.... not only that, but i'm going out to see Flight Plan with my brother(hopefully) today at 4, then my aunt who's from youkon is coming over at 4! i can't believe it! oh happy day! i'm totally pumped.... and then my sister is getting married saturday! that means i miss Thursday and Friday!
SCORE! speaking of holidays.....

Crazieness

2005-09-27T07:33:00.000-07:00

i'm having a crazy week this week......but i HAVE to tell you about Selby. It was great(besides the fact that i got a cold the first night there). i absoloutly loved it! i made a mistake on the way there(THOUGH I DIDN"T!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and umm... the driver got mad at me. I supposubly took the wrong turn..... BUT I DIDN'T!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How was i supposed to know that Dan took the wrong path before??! haha. anyway, i was ACCUSED of taking the wrong path....er, at least telling her to take the wrong path. all in all it was pretty funny. I still haven't recovered. Oh, there's this freaky story about a clown. Wanna hear it?...
*silence*
I take it from your silence that that's a yes.
okay, so there's this babysitter.... and she's babysitting for the weekend....... and the kids are ALWAYS talking about this imaginary friend...... and she's like,... "whatever".... so there's this medium sized clown in the middle of the room, and it really freaks her out... so she's scared a little bit, and its Sat. night, and the parents phone. they're like: "how's it going?" and its going fine and everything, so anyway, she asks them "hey, you know that clown doll in the middle of the living room? would it be okay if i moved it?"
there was silence and then,
"take the kids, get out of the house now, and phone the police."
it turned out that a midgit had escaped from an insane asulyum, had got into a costume store, bought a clown costume, had dressed in it, had sneaked into the house,
and was playing with the kids. the WHOLE time.
freaky, or what? I was. anyway, i'll tell you more about the weekend later. its almost the end of Period 2.

YES! SELBY!

2005-09-21T08:32:00.000-07:00

....*chanting* going to selby, going to selby, going to selby, going to selby..... *stops suddenly* oh. hi there. oh yes, its true, ladies and gents, mutant aliens alike.... its pack-up-the-camping-gear, grab-the-LARGE-blankets-'cause-you'll-need-it and get-prepared- to-be-locked-inside-the-outhouse trip to Selby Lake. Ah yes.... the fun in camping is never really fun unless you go on the ultimate trip to Selby. Hence foth, i'm totally pumped.... hanging out with 30 people stuffed into 5 cabins and 2 tents.... it gets better every year......speaking of which.... its time to get out those Selby Lake jokes.... you know.... "I remember the time where your brother locked me in the outhouse and i was screaming for dear life" or... "I never got over the fact that your brother threw me in the lake in my pyjammas...." or... "your brother REALLY freaked me out when he snuck into my cabin and sneaked into my bed when i was in the outhouse, and when i was going to lie down, your brother grabbed me and i was scared for dear life and screamed so loud the whole camp woke up. And that was just my FIRST YEAR." (and all of the above was from the same person:)) *sighs* the good o'l selby days..... such a hoot. its totally great. the bell is tolling....goodbye, friends.
-liz

"The term is over, the holidays have begun.
The dream is ended, the morning has come."-Aslan, The Last Battle.

oops....

2005-08-18T19:23:00.000-07:00

i apologize to all you blogger savvy people, i really do. i had knd of a full day today, so i guess i'd better put it down before i forget. First off I woke up at 6:30, a.m. this morning, and I vaugely remember seeing 2:00. I was completly shocked.(Believe it or not, so were my parents. they were astounded.)
My alarm clock was set for 8:00, and even though I tried for the longest time, I could not go back to sleep at 6:30. I remember lying in bed and hearing someone in the washroom. Hoping against hope it was my mom, i weakly shouted, "mom!" and she came out and opened my door. i quickly made a request for breakfast: Pancakes. It was an unusual request, because we don't really have pancakes. So as a treat, we got to eat pancakes..... let me tell you, it was FREEZING this morning between 6 and 8:30. I certainly hope I don't wake up at 6:30 again tomorrow. The reason for the early start, is that a family that we know very well, and who have been a blessing to us, are moving tomorrow.
So we got to go clean their house from top to bottom. I had the exciting job of Bathroom duty, both the guys and the girls, the second floor staircase, leading up to the second floor, and the main staircase, leading down to the basement, the attic(floor), and most of the windows in the many windowed house.
It was HARD work, and i can barely keep my eyes open as I speak. So, all in all, it was an exhausting day. Tomorrow, our church is going to Selby lake for a time of Fellowship, fun, and relaxation(which includes some friends waking me up at 5 in the morning to go fishing. oh yippie. I can't believe they're serious.) I can't wait. In the meantime, I have to get up early again because my mom is going shopping, and i have to go with her 'cause its the only way that i can get this book that i really, really, like from Emaus(maybe some library books too). I certainly hope it's worth it. Is there something else i left out? Oh yeah. We used windex on the mirrors and I got to use the squeegie. i think lunch was the best part. we ate pizza outside in the nice, fresh, air.
Oh! i went to the festival of lights last nite, found lots of friends that i haven't seen in years, and hung out with them for a few hours with them functioning almost totally on caffiene and me hyper. It was quite the night. The fireworks were a bit disapointing, though. did you know they get shorter every year? It really is a shame. Well, i'm aching, its 10:48, and my eyes are bloodshot. sounds like some great excuses to hit the sack. Not that i need one.(don't even think of stuffing me with a turkey when i sleep. i know how your evil brain works.)
So long and goodnight.
thanks for your attention,
tired, weary, liz

|The Story Of My Life| !!! WARNING!!! IF YOU WANT TO SEE BIG FISH, DO NOT READ THIS POST!!! IT GIVES AWAY THE ENDING!!!!!!!!!!

2005-07-19T12:29:00.000-07:00

now listening to~legacy~nochole nordeman
now doing~considering what to play first-pitfall, or myst
now reading~starwars:scepter of the past~in too deep

Hey, guys. i'm back! well, actually, i've been back for a whole week. Hold on. More then a week.
'ny ways, i'm back. And I'm sick. So far, i've watched Tomb Raider, read my Bible, read of a book, talked to a person, and blogged[in the process]. Not particulary in that order, mind you. Oh well. Can't complain. Oh, and I've slept. During the past few weeks, we rented some movies. One of the movies was Big Fish. It was incredible. It was about a man who told stories about himself, exaggerated to some extent. Now his son, doesn't like his dad very much, mainly because all of his life his dad told stories that he believed weren't true. Then the son continued to tell the story, letting us see some of the stories that his dad spread... and the way that the son told these stories made it seem unbelievable, impossible, and mostly, untrue. Then the son confronts his dad. He basicly tells his dad that he's been lying his whole life. That he never knew who is father was because of his lying. The next thing you know, the son finds out hints that lead him to find out the truth. He comes back to find his dad in a hospital bed. The son makes up a story about how his father's life ends. He talked about leaving the hospital, and driving down to the big river, and when getting out of the car, they find all his friends-the ones in his stories.... everyone rejoicing, and smiling, and waving their hands at him. As the son carries his father into the middle of the river, the dad dies. The son lays his dad in the river, and he suddenly turns into a big fish, and he swims away. At the end of this story, the dad sits up, and says, smiling slowly, "the story of my life." and he dies in the hospital bed. At the funeral, the son finds out that all of his dad's stories were true, and so does the audience. Even though the stories were true, they were exaggerated.... for example, the giant he befriended was just a tall man, but tall, nevertheless.
It was a neat story.

.camping trip.

2005-07-08T09:48:00.000-07:00

I'm going on a camping trip in.... 5 minutes, so this is going to be quick.
Sorry to all you blogging freaks[this is a good word]. I haven't really blogged alot lately.
*silence*
Right.
Okay, here's the deal. My parents are like, "Okay, its time to pack. Bit, are you done packing?" when I nod, and tell them I packed the night before, they're like, "Oh. Okay. We'd better pack." So now I'm down here just waiting for them to yell down the stairs, "Bit! In the van!!! NOW!!!" Of course, I will already be in the van because I slipped in while they weren't looking. Then they'll wait another hour. Uh-Oh. There goes my mom yelling. Bye guys, peace.
I'll be back sunday afternoon
Lizz.

2005-07-06T11:35:00.000-07:00

Congrats. You Broke the Computer!!

Everything is Under Control.

This has been A Test.
I repeat: THIS HAS BEEN A TEST.

Thanks for your cooperation.
The Staff

.ferol & richard.

2005-07-02T13:37:00.000-07:00

listening to: Let My Words Be Few-Phillips, Craig & Dean
Now doing: currently blocking two of my(annoying) friends.

One of my friends came down Thursday nite. Well, 2, but only one of them is my age. Anyway, I haven't seen them since September, as you might remember, was at my aunt's wedding, so I've been looking forward to the visit. Thursday, the two families(pieces?) that go back since..... well, since a long time ago. At least, definitely before I was born. Anyway, the two families(kind of) got together and sang Kareoke. so, 7 people all 'crammed' downstairs and sang. it was pretty cool.
That night, Farol and I ended up going to 'bed' at 12:30, then falling asleep at 3:30. That was of course, after we played, uh... 8 games of skip-bo, and talking about Tom Welling and the fact that if my dad found out we were still awake, he would call in the Mafia who were supposed to be hiding out in the basement- the laundryroom which just happened to be directly under my bedroom where we were sleeping. From there it went wacky. I think she thought that a sundial was out of my window..... right. Then it got to the part where anything we said was funny. That started to get stressing.... trying to hold back giggles while we tried to keep quiet- because you know, my room is right across from my parents. Then the totally disasterous thing happened.

I hiccuped.
Suddenly the pent up giggles erupted.
From both of us.
She was laughing hard because my hiccup was 'funny'.
I was laughing hard because SHE was laughing.
Thankfully, we didn't wake the house.

Liz

.Summer Time

2005-06-25T10:40:00.000-07:00

Now listening to: Survivor Theme Song On The Radio (My Parent's Station; unfortunatly, I can't get away, because the office is the only place I can blog.... and that's where they're listening to it, but I don't really mind.)

wow. Summer time. A time of play, a time of movies, a time of camp, at time of boredom.
Absolute Boredom.
Yes, I am bored. Which, like, never happens. Okay, maybe.... Once.... or twice.... whatever.
Anyway, I found some stuff to keep me busy. Cleaning my dad's car. I, of course, never knowing that it was burning hot outside like the Sahara at high noon, accepted.
Boy, was I stupid.
Now, an hour later, I tramped inside, sweating like a pig.(they don't have sweat glands, but you know what I mean.) It was as cool as a 3 freezers to me, and it felt the greatest. My dad walks in and he's like, "Bitt, is it really that hot outside?" well, i remember he said something like that, and that I remember telling him, " It's boiling. Here, it feels like a welcomed freezer." which kind of had an interesting affect on him, mostly because the air conditioning had just turned on. I frankly didn't care if he thought I was nutty, but that's okay. I'm one of the many oddballs in the family.
Half an hour later I go back inside, having thouroghly washed the car
There is one change to my appearence.
I'm soaked.
Not with sweat, mind you, but nice, refreshing, cold water.
of course, being the total weirdo, I turned the nozzel of the hose i'm using by acident. It really didn't help that it was facing me. The water sprayed alll over me.
I walked in, walked down into the basement, and into the office, pretty much soaked.
I hugged my dad.

you do the math.

Tiredness has taken over....

2005-06-10T07:50:00.000-07:00

listening to: Bye Bye Birdie going around in my head(major headache now)
Now doing: playing Trogdor

Ouch, I'm sore. Not to mention hating this keyboard right now. And this computer. But hey. since its the best thing I got now at the moment, I can deal. oooohhh... major headache coming on. I guess thats my brains way of telling me that I've listened to too much Bye Bye Birdie. And I have one more preformance to do. Talk about exhausting. But I can't say that I'm not looking forward to doing the last preformance. I mean, the crew is soo great. I'm gonna miss 'em. Even though I'll see them around school, its just... we won't get to hang out in the "Lounge", play Halo 2 on 2 t.v.'s, hooked up(wow, that was great) sing the Bohemian Rhapsody(did i spell it right?) and just pretend to be maniacs, no more people doing up our hair 'till its perfect, no more dumb jokes at 9:00 at night when people are too tired to care what they're saying, no more ordering pizza at 3 so we'll be ready to go at 5, and no more Mr. Mc F whispering in our ears to speak slowly and clearly.... yeah. Heh, no more running like maniacs to change props... and no more singing, dancing, laughing, teasing people....
wow.
I'm gonna cry.

.These are the days....

2005-06-02T06:10:00.000-07:00

Days Of Elijah
These are the days of Elijah,
Declaring the word of the Lord:
And these are the days of Your servant Moses,
Righteousness being restored.
And though these are days of great trial,
Of famine and darkness and sword,
Still, we are the voice in the desert crying
'Prepare ye the way of the Lord!'

Behold He comes riding on the clouds,
Shining like the sun at the trumpet call;
Lift your voice, it's the year of jubilee,
And out of Zion's hill salvation comes.

These are the days of Ezekiel,
The dry bones becoming as flesh;
And these are the days of Your servant David,
Rebuilding a temple of praise.
These are the days of the harvest,
The fields are as white in Your world,
And we are the labourers in Your vineyard,
'Declaring the word of the Lord!'
There's no God like Jehovah.There's no God like Jehovah!

Copyright © 1997 Daybreak Music Ltd.

Essay....

2005-06-01T07:14:00.000-07:00

so Essay part 2...
As I promised, here is my second out of many essay posts/parts.

So, back at The House....

My sister came down from Thunder Bay to "Keep me Company", and my brother, who had just had an operation(appendix) found out that he can't work, so he spent the whole 2/half weeks at The House.
Now, my sister, she caught a virus from somewhere on the Sunday that she came to The House. And that virus involved "gum boils on the inside of her mouth(inside of the cheeks, on the tounge, on the roof of her mouth... you name it.) and many fevers and a sore throat."
Which REALLY sucked, because she was sick, and even worse, it was...contagious. So yeah. That was one week. and even worse, it lasted 10 days, and there was no cure. So that was her holiday. And she lost 13 pounds, because she couldn't eat. Now she's super thin. Then, on the day she was going to leave for Thunder Bay, we through her a party. It was great.

.Liz

.Wew... so glad that its back to school... wait....

2005-05-30T07:37:00.000-07:00

Hey, friends! Yes, I know, believe it or not, I'm glad the weekend's over. It just means that I can look forward to the next one!!!!

No, really. Sorry I haven't been blogging alot. I guess you guys deserve a giant essay about what happened these last 5 weeks. Don't worry... I'll give it to you alright.... just not at one time...

First off, my parents went off to Greece... I guess its okay to tell y'all since they've been back 2 weeks now..... and they had a great time. My dad actually got to sing in a huge ampa-theatre that sits 20,000 people. Of course, even when you talk normally, ANYONE can here you... so he had a great time singing... in the middle. Some of the people on their cruise tour even clapped for him. If I were in Greece with my parents at that point, I would be running for the hills.... that, or running towards him screaming, "STOP DAD!!!!" or muttering to people as I walk by "I'm not related." but then, I could also do the most courteous and unselfish(un-proud?) thing a kid could do to a parent who loves kareoke. Stand near them, smile, cheer them on, and(if you were really brave) go up to the next couple of people near you and say proudly, "That's my Father." Then, by that tone in your voice, the people will think that maybe your father is really a world wide singer in disguise and start cheering and clapping.
Hey, I can hope, right?

I will sing to the Lord...

2005-05-13T10:49:00.000-07:00

Praise you with the dance

I will sing to the Lord, I will lift my voice,
for you have heard my cry.

I will sing to the Lord, and I will lift my hands,
for you have brought me out of the pit,
for you have brought me out of the pit.

Chorus
And I'll sing, glory, hallelujah,
I lift your name on high,
And I'll sing holy, 'cause you're worthy
I'll praise you with the dance.

I will praise you with the dance,
I will praise you with the dance.

2x

You are holy in this place
You are worthy of my praise and we worship you,
Jesus we worship you

You are holy in this place
You are worthy of my praise and we worship You
Jesus we worship You
You're the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords
You're the Master of the Universe
You're the Ruler of all Nations
And we sing to You, sing to You

Bridge
When You call my name, I'll run to You
I'll do anything You ask me to
Falling on my knees I worship You, my Lord
We give You GLORY
Alle AlleluiaAlle AlleluiaAlle AlleluiaAlle AlleluiaAlle Alleluia

These are a few of my favorite songs. They also are totally deep.

.Thank You.

2005-05-09T07:32:00.000-07:00

Listening to: I want to be just like you-Phillips, Craig and Dean

Thank You for Giving to The Lord

Music & Lyrics by Ray Boltz

I dreamed I went to Heaven, you were there with me.
We walked upon the streets of gold beside the Crystal Sea.
We heard the angels singing, then someone called your name.

You turned and saw this young man, and he was smiling as he came.
He said, "Friend you may not know me now," and then he said, "But wait -
You used to teach my Sunday School, when I was only eight.
And every week you would say a prayer before the class would start.
And one day when you said that prayer, I asked Jesus in my heart."

Chorus
Thank you for giving to the Lord, I am a life that was changed.
Thank you for giving to the Lord,I am so glad you gave.

Then another man stood before you, he said "Remember the time,
A missionary came to your church, His pictures made you cry.
You didn't have much money but you gave it anyway.
Jesus took that gift you gaveAnd that's why I'm in Heaven today."

Chorus
Thank you for giving to the Lord, I am a life that was changed.
Thank you for giving to the Lord, I am so glad you gave.

One by one they came, far as your eyes could see.
Each life somehow touched by your generosity.
Little things that you had done, sacrifices that you made,
They were unnoticed on this earth,
In Heaven now proclaimed.

And I know up in Heaven you're not supposed to cry,
But I am almost sure there were tears in your eyes.
As Jesus took your hand and you stood before the Lord,
He said "My child look around you, great is your reward."

Chorus
Thank you for giving to the Lord, I am a life that was changed.
Thank you for giving to the Lord, I am so glad you gave, I am so glad you gave.

Yesss, precious....

2005-04-15T14:09:00.000-07:00

listening to : you are holy(Prince of peace) - Michael W. Smith

Alrighty. I feel totally crazy right now because I've had the best day imaginable. Alright, so not quite. The best day imaginable for me, would be the day that Jesus comes here again to take us home. Just think. No more suffering... no pain... no crying... and being forever with Jesus, just worshiping Him. Now THAT is the best day imaginable, also uncomparable joy. But I kind of got off topic for a minute, though as I think to myself, how on earth can I get off topic by talkiing about God? What I meant was, was that I was going to tell you about my day.
First thing, its Friday. That's ALWAYS good whether you've had a crummy day or not.
Other then that, my day was awesome. First period- vocal Jazz.. i mean, I love singing! It's the greatest!!! What a great way to start off the day... second period was computers, but we didn't have any because of Battle Of The Bands, and since I didn't buy a ticket, I got to watch Homestar for an hour!!!!!(Just kidding... but I did do Gollum imitations) But the best part was when I found out that MSN radio works!!!! NOW I CAN LISTEN TO CHRISTIAN MUSIC WHILE I WORK!!! It was totally great!!!! Lunch was great, because I witnessed to someone for and hour and a half. Third, Math, and it wasn't bad at all because of a quiz that I seriously think I did well on!! Fourth, I have music again instead of gym, because this just happened to be the day that we reherse. So, I got to sing again... oh yeah, and some guy took my picture. For the cast. Yeah. And then, at 7, I got to go to Youth Group!!! It was sooo awesome!! We played outdoor soccer and Here's Johnny!!!!!
But, now I have to rake leaves, so this is another short blog!!!

Liz

"I will sing to, and worship the King who is worthy, I will love Him, adore Him, I will bow down before Him, You're my Prince OF Peace and I will live my life for You, owowowowo... You're my Prince of Peace and I will Live my life for You!!"

"You are Lord of Lords, you're the King of Kings, You're the Mighty God, Lord of everything, You're Imannuel, You're the great I am, You're my Prince of Peace, who is the Lamb, You're the Living God, You're my Saving Grace, You will reign forever, You are Ancient of Days, You are Alpha, Omega, Beginning, and End, You're my Savior, Messiah, Redeemer and Friend, You're my Prince of Peace And I will live my life for You!!"

"Inside, Outside Under My Skin"

2005-04-13T07:01:00.000-07:00

listening to: inside outside-delirious

Hello, y'all... I suppose that you guys are waiting for more blogging, as one kind person so kindly noted by saying: " You're the laziest blogger on earth." I was quite amazed at that coment, seeing that the delay was... necessary. I'm sorry to leave y'all hanging, but I gotta go, so I'll finish this in 10 minutes.

Liz

Okay, so maybe it was 20 minutes. Does it really matter? Here's the deal. Wait, no, even better. As a side note, here's the schedule for these next 2 months. 3, counting today. Ready? Here comes some hardcore stuff going on.

Sunday April 10th, 17th, 24th, Musical Practice from 12p.m. to 5 p.m.
May 1st, 12-5 May 8th, 12-5
Sat. May 7th and April 29th is a lunch concert... but wait! that was our FIRST schedule... unfortunatly they changed it.....

MUSICAL PREFORMANCES
June 7th- afternoon preformance
June 8th- Buy in (afternoon) and night preformances
June 9th- Afternoon, evening
June 10th- evening.

PRACTICES ON SUNDAYS From 12 p.m. to 5 p. m.

April 24th is off
May 1st
May 8th - off
May 7th-off
May 15th
and June 5th from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m.

Plus, Music night is May 4th, and the concert which I've already mentioned is still April 29th.
Talk about Hard Core.

This is Bits and Bites signing off.

'And you still, still, captivate me, fascinate me, you still, captivate me, saturate me...'

Hweat! A Novella!

2005-04-08T06:48:00.000-07:00

Hello, y'all... I'm in the midst of writing an novella... Novella- longer then a short story, yet shorter then a novel....Hence, Novella. So far, i've written about 4 pages, and now I have to wait for my arm to heal before I can write for a long time, because if i hold something heavy( like a pen) it hurts like crazy. I think I pulled something in it or something playing Badminton. (no, its not the spelling, its the way that I pronounce it.... and its really sore... same with my hand, so I really shouldn't blog too much. I feel really sore though... I seriously hope I'll get better by tonight. We have a Youth Rally Comin' On!!!! weee, then on Sunday, I have to go to a practice thing for a musical... at my school. I mean, come on! The weekends are for NOT SCHOOL!!! how come they break the rules??? yikes. That's sooo not cool. Anyway, I think I'm going to be tired, mainly because Saturday night the Youth Rally at my church ends at 9, then on Sunday at 12 in the afternoon I have to go to my school and practice a musical 'till 5. How sad is that? then at 6, I'll have to leave to go to the nightly service. No wonder I think its going to be a long weekend. *sigh*. This is Lizzard signing off. Good day.

That's it....

2005-03-24T08:10:00.000-08:00

That's it. I've had it. NO MORE MATH!!! I can't concentrate today... and i don't feel likr doing anything, plus I'm hungry. Aren't you hungry?? You should be!! It's lunchtime!! anyways, there is this really fun cartoon... as in... Total Teen Girl Squad. How 'bout you guys watch a few episodes, and I'll tell you where they are? Or, better yet, provide the link. Eh? Sweet dealings, or what? There's totally no catch. Homestar is dying, guys, and it's all your fault, so naturally I'm blaming you. I hope you don't mind. Then again, you'll probably be too immersed in Homestar to pay any attention to me! but that's okay, since that was the whole point... yeesh...

Check these things out!!:

http://www.homestarrunner.com/tgsmeny.html
and pick Episode 8... and then you can look at the rest at your purusle... wait.. did I spell that right? because, well, I don't think I did... Whatev'... I mean... Whatercer.... sure. Anywho, I'm sorry, but I can't write about Toronto yet, but I'll tell y'all who was there....

Mel, Jo, Corey, Tristan(Tri), Caleb, Dan(Daniel/one of the many prophets), Hansen(Han/evil chinese person), Sean, Bob, and me, Liz. Oh wiat... can't forget the adults... Mr. Anderson(Scooter), Mr. Easton and Hayley and Shawn Cuthill(oh wait... could he be counted as an adult?:P)

C ya around, gang
With crazy regards,
Liza

Colors?

2005-03-22T07:03:00.000-08:00

*mumbling*

in the jungle the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight...

*grumbles* sorry about that, guys.... wait... does sorry count? I'm just rambling... sorry. and yes, i promised that i would talk about the Cuthills and Toronto, but I can't right now, mainly because of two things. 1, I'm too tired. 2, I don't have enough time. Isn't that interesting how I can have enough time to write out a short post, yet not have time to write out a slightly longer one? I'm sure I'll be figure out the answers soon... but maybe I'm inacapable at the moment... I'm certainly not capable... right. That would make me incapable... aww man.. I feel totally wrong today... wasn't it Shakespeare who said that

"Too much laughter is a bad thing"?

Okay, so maybe I mixed up my facts... its just that I'm sooo tired... and I shouldn't complain on y'all... wow... "y'all"... I haven't said that word in SUCH a long time... but then, since when have I talked to more then one person at a time? like, neva... *sighs* I'd better quit now... I think Im on trouble... Somewhat...
Fondest regards,
Bitt

i suppose you're all wondering why i called you here today vol 2...

2005-03-10T06:54:00.000-08:00

Well, I suppose you're all wondering what's with the name. Well, you see, my dad has this really lame joke that when we go into a full elevator, he says solemnly, "I suppose you're all wondering why i called you here today," and then they kind of give a little chuckle, even if it isn't all that funny. Anyhow, the real deal is this. In relation to us and God, we know why we go to Church on Sunday; to Prayer meetings on Wednesday nights; to Bible Study's on Saturdays; to Youth Group on Friday, and that reason is to serve and worship God. I mean, what other reason is there to live if it isn't to serve God, right? He alone deserves our worship; our praise. We have to be faithful and trust Him to accomplish anything. And if we do accomplish anyhting at all, then all the praise and honor belongs to God, and not ourselves. So now we don't need to ask ourselves why God has called us here today, and we shouldn't have to. We know why. Here are some questions to ponder on.
"Why do I go to church?" and "Do I go for the RIGHT reasons?"
May God bless you and keep you safe.
(I'm seriously going to tell you in my next blog about my missions trip to Toronto, and, in case they're reading this, i'm going to tell y'all how awesome the Cuthill's are(that goes for you Shawn, since you are not as cool as the rest of us)(is it possible to have a bracket in a bracket?).:D)

Liz.

.webs of time.

happy independece day elizabat.skyper@blogger.com

.THAT'S IT.

Period Challenge on PC!

.Busy Week!

.So Pwn stuff is out. Who wants Jack? xD

Twilight Series Icons...

Stampeeeede!

Ultraviolet

Icon city....

.Haldo (continued)!

.Haldo!

.busy schedule...

Role Play Story Completed...

.save the cheese...

.Colors.

Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. Again. Again.

Hello!

Heyo!

.planned to be new icon.

Complete Christmas Revisited

more pictures! funny and not funny icons I have made!

Christmas Invasion Revisited Continued...

A fantastical Comic Strip I'm making, I'll try to keep it up. It should be in order...

.Torchwood Banner I Made!!!

Brilliant thinking random tongue twister during one a msn conversation.

Ye know... more pictures... -yawn-

More of my own DW crzy comics and pictures. please comment.

I wanna talk about Doctor ME

More Doctor Who Goodness

Runnaway Bride!

.comical moments....

AWESOME PICTURE!!!

.tired...

.oi, mates!

.always bring a banana to a party...

.hullo...

.tired....

.i miss HVDC...

.school...

.my week and a half at HV...

.my crazy weekend at HV!!

.the hills are alive....[wait for it...] with the sound of music.

.super siberian tigers...

umm....randomness?

.total campers blog....

.busy, busy, busy, busy...

.merf...

.me again...

.the change inside of me.

.redoo...

.w00t...we're back! again....

. we're back..

.Crazy week

i feel like superman... don

.making headway

.someone... anyone???

...

.Houston, we have a problem.

.play time

.howdy.

*ding dong*

*woosh* typing up a blur

.keep me in your prayers

hey peeps

.ouch

.yea...

.ouch. in total pain...

To my Father

.a pillow needed.

.crummy week

hehe... Shawn, this post is about you.

Koncoria

80

Crazieness

YES! SELBY!

oops....

|The Story Of My Life| !!! WARNING!!! IF YOU WANT TO SEE BIG FISH, DO NOT READ THIS POST!!! IT GIVES AWAY THE ENDING!!!!!!!!!!

.camping trip.

.ferol & richard.

ding dong

woosh typing up a blur