uuhhh....

Tact, just when you think you've got it, BAM! nope, not you, ya jerk!

Need Helps!

okay, so when we went to New York, we ate at the Medieval Times place, and now the teacher wants us to make a presentation like thing. so me and 3 other guys need ideas as to how we can impersonate a large scale, full contact, totally amazing, professional re-enactment troupe. i'm posting this in the off chance that someone out there still looks at this blog, so if you've got an idea, i'd love to hear it :D thaky all

Dag

Warning: Firefly Fan

so i was looking for a movie to rent and a cover catches my eye. i stop, read the title, read it again, then start jumping up and down and perhaps squeeling quietly, i don't remember. anyways i finally found the movie Serenity, rented it, got home, watched it, watched the bonus features, watched it again with commentary, and am now posting at 3 am. in total, IT WAS AMAZING, WHY DID WASH HAVE TO DIE!!? I UNDERSTAND THAT WASH HAD TO DIE. WHAT DID SIMON INJECT MAL WITH IN THE BEGINNING OF THE MOVIE, WHY WASN'T SHEPARD BOOK IN IT MORE. WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO THE BLUE GLOVES. HOW IS IT THAT REAVERS make new reavers?(i remember an episode where one victim became a reaver, but how did it happen? the movie sites a drug, but how could contact with the reavers cause the body to manufacture a complex chemical?) why isn't there more of this, how could FOX (the company) be so stupid. BAH, SO GOOD! and the music, i love the mix that it is made of, and at the very end of the credits, the theme, which i was waiting for the whole movie.

also, i got my varsity jacket friday, so maybe if i'm feeling crazy i'll post some pics.

Dag out!

oh, hai

are you serious? Nov. 16 was my last post, okay thats just lame on my part.
where to start, um, vacation i guess. it was possibly the longest Christmas vacation i've ever had and that was good. the not having much to do part? not so good.
Christmas and New years was nice but mellow, which was just fine by me. after that i FINALLY got some time with my gf, which was long overdue. we watched Yes Man, which was very funny, then walked around the mall as it was closing. standing in fye and hearing the sound of a gate closing behind you = ominous. so after walking UNAUTHORIZED through an authorized personnel only hallway :D we got some arby's, drove home, found a light, decided whether the water was frozen or not, and all was great. sunday rolls around, was slated to work at a live nativity, but wait what's this, my friends want me to go to their house to play Call of Duty multiplayer with them and get out of going with the family for the rest of the night? SWEET! and then i totally pwned them in the 2 on 1 matches (they with rifles, me with PPSH, thems the rules) that was pure awesome. now its back to school for this poor fool.

It's been too long...

large view please, if you've never been in a car while its snowing, you won't understand.

so i'm sitting in my french class, copying the conjugations of the verb remplir in the past tense, and for no particular reason i'm shaking my foot, which was on top of my other foot. after awhile i look down and my foot was still shaking, at a constant tempo, and i had no thought of it at all. it was so amazing, unordered monotonous movement, that i could observe without any consciece will to move. i think i was actually giggling at the sight...

later tonight, i was sleeping in the boxtruck and had a dream where me and 2 or 3 other guys were infiltrating some sort of military base. i'm not sure what we were looking for, but it may have been a person. so we're in this halway/stairwell thing, and i look into a little 3 foot alcove, and when one of the guys loses sight of me, he starts screaming that they'll come and save me or something(he was the group idiot evidently.) immeadiatly sirens go off and red lights start blinking, me and the other smart guy, maybe there were only 3 of us, decide we should high tail it out of there, so we run out the door to another set of steps, but this one was outside. by now there were soldiers everywhere, they wore the old style BDU's *cough*thecoolones*cough* and red berets, so i decide to try the classic "hidden in plain sight" deal. suprisingly, slumping against a wall and pretending to be dead though obviously still breathing and with a distinct lack of blood is a rather effective means of keeping yourself hidden. however, i couldn't help but feel that the soldiers that passed my, while staring straight at me, knew i was alive and were ignoring me for some reason. eventually, the other smart guy who was with me (who i think may have outranked me somehow, could this mean that i was in some sort of secret military spy organization?) walked past me with some of the (enemy?) soldiers and what might have been a female commander. he points at me and says "that one's dead", which i'm guessing was some sort of way to buy me some time so the soldiers would go away and i could run, but then i was woke up, so thats the end

oh, and Mr. Winger likes firefly, HAHA!

Pics... hopefully

some of my pics from new york...

TIME SQUARE!

Me friends, yes i have some

just an awesome looking building, i have no idea what it was

Atlas, and his, um, spinny ball thingy.

the Statue of liberty,from a different perspective

plus so many more that you wouldn't believe, and i don't want to bother with cuz it would take for ever.