Monthly Archives: February 2005

Monday February 28, 2005

Three times. Holy freakin’ McCrap. I think that is a new record for seeing a movie in the theaters. Yes, I did go and see Phantom of the Opera for the third time tonight, this time with Katie, Andrew, and Laura. T’was fun, but I am tired. To day we had a lucheon, a meeting, and I tried getting some people together and going to do something but Sonja couldn’t go (grrr), Steven had to be back too soon (grrr), Alexa couldn’t go (grrr), and Julie couldn’t go (grrr). So Josh and I and Andrew hung out at the church for a little bit and played with sticks. After which we went to Andrew’s house and looked at pictures from Mexico in which I saw my mud up on a wall.  We then watched the good part of  Star Wars I, the battle scene, while I read a newspaper article about Dani Johnson.
Went up to the tramp and found it covered in micromachines. Put them all away and then jumped, and played a game of Queen Whip, a modifed verson of squish ball. I was winning untill Andrew hit me in the shins with his heel. We both fell down for a little bit. It hurt.
I think I am done rambling.
19 days today and 18 tomorrow.

Sunday February 27, 2005

Okay, since Josh hardly reads xanga any more, he didn’t get the last post. And no one but Josh would get the post.
I have watched The Phantom Of the Opera twice in 24 hours. I think I am done with that movie for now. Sheesh, that phantom is one sick old man. Ask me and I will tell you how so.
So here is what I have done. It is called Myers Creek, after me. He he.

http://www.oldoak.com/html/improvements.html is the address.

I am so tired, I got up at 5 after staying up till 1. Then I worked 7 hours. Then went and did stuff.

Shalom out.

Wednesday February 23, 2005

Here are the answers

“Petrie, do not feel sad. It is all right. Many things cannot fly. Rocks, trees, sticks, Spike…” -ducky, land before time

“Wait a minute, Doc. Ah… Are you telling me you built a time machine… out of a DeLorean?” Marty McFly, Back to the future

“Don’t overlook my butt, I work out all the time. And reaping burns a lot of calories.” Grim reaper, Bill and ted’s bogus adventure

“Look, you’re really cute, but I can’t understand what you’re saying.” Marlin, Finding Nemo

“You want to talk to God? Let’s go see him together, I’ve got nothing better to do.” Indiana Jones

“I’m the damn paterfamilias!” Ulyssus Evertt McGill

“Okay, Brand. Michael Jackson didn’t come over to my house to use the bathroom. But his sister did!” Chunk, Goonies

“Cookies need love. . . .like everything else does.” Agent Smith, Martrix Revolutions

“Merry Christmas, movie house. Merry Christmas, Emporium. Merry Christmas, you wonderful Building and Loan!” George Bailey, a wonderful Life

“Salutations is my fancy way of saying hello.” Charlotte A. Cavatica, Charlotte’s Wb


“Now gentlemen, in this country our courts are the great levelers, and in our courts all men are created equal. I’m no idealist to believe firmly in the integrity of our courts and of our jury system. That’s no ideal to me. That is a living, working reality. Now I am confident that you gentlemen will review without passion the evidence that you have heard, come to a decision, and restore this man to his family. In the name of God, do your duty. In the name of God, believe Tom Robinson.”
Atticus Finch, To Kill a Mocking Bird

Oh, and I might get a mine named after me.