Wednesday June 29, 2005

So I got really scared today. I saw a bear. Now this wasn’t something like seeing a bear a half a mile away, while you are driving down the road. No, this was like seeing a bear, probably about three hundred pounds, while you were alone in the middle of the woods and it was only twenty-five feet away. Yeah, but I am so strong and tough that I scared it way with a word. But boy, for the rest of the morning I made sure to make a lot of noise.

In other news of the day I had an energy drink and I am no longer allowing myself to do that. And even though it has taken me almost four hours, the trailer for King Kong is well worth it.

11 thoughts on “Wednesday June 29, 2005

  1. val_schulz_16

    dag yo! you are uber funny….and completly random. which is probably the best thing in the world. haha, since your random, i bet you’ll fine this a tad bit funny:

    I was raised by a pack of wolves. My mother was a peguin and my father was a buffalo. I was sent to Mtn. Fuiji for an important mission to destroy all evil and send it to the pits of hell. One fateful day, i met my end by falling upwards off my bed and out to outerspace. Is that even possible you ask? No. But i’ll let you know the world is my burrito and i hate sauerkraut. Someday I will get outta my basement and travel to a magical, far away place. Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer.And the towels are oh so fluffy. Where the shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long. And anyone on the street will glady shave your back for a nickel.
    enjoy πŸ˜›

  2. BrownEyedChica18

    hey ya i know it’s been a while.. hm.. sad. lol well i hope all’s well with you and you get straight back to youth group! if it’s any consolation (sp?) my youth group sucked tonight! πŸ™ Love, Suzy

  3. IceAngelGA

    I’ve seen a guy playing a ukelele all day…. okay so actually it was a guitar. Downtown Honolulu. Probably late 60’s/ early 70’s; very tanned, leathery skin, no shirt, boxer shorts, squinty and kind of crazy-eyed. He was strumming his guitar up and down with no real chord structure yelling out “Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesus loves the leeeeeeeeetle cheeeeeeeeeeeeldren! Leeeeeeeeeeetle Cheeeeeeeeeeeldren!”

    We walked by, Stef looked at me and I looked at her, then we both busted out laughing. She wanted to go back and get her picture with him. I suggested we admire from a distance.  πŸ™‚

    and that is my random story for you.

  4. Passive_Spastic

    I heard there was a bear in soulsbyville. Derrick is doing good, he had a run in with a banana last week that kinda messed him up and he is getting a work out but he is happy.


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