There's this big fellowship happening tomorrow.
Not really big, though, just almost everyone in the area, people I know, and people I don't. We've been getting ready the whole day, packing, cleaning, cooking, etc. My whole family is all jazzed and excited about this get-together, especially Monty, who is looking forward to seeing his "girlfriend" Jasmine.
Most likely some events of this fellowship will become the basis of a future post, and I'll throw in some pictures if I get some.
This fellowship will also be a chance for me to perform in front of a crowd, as we're having a talent night. Unfortunately, I guess I haven't been practicing guitar as much as I should. It should go fine, I hope. I also need to learn more bass, as I sometimes get called on to be the bassist.
It's bound to be a good tomorrow.
25 November 2005
More Babies 9:08 PM
I want to congratulate buddy-boy Nathanael and his wife on their new baby, whose name I believe to be Natasha.
Miss Adorable.
And not too long ago, someone we knew in Mexico sent my sister some pictures of Monty as a baby.
Mr. Smiley.
Mr. Giggles.
Mr. Curious.
I wish Monty was a baby again.
Miss Adorable.And not too long ago, someone we knew in Mexico sent my sister some pictures of Monty as a baby.
Mr. Smiley.
Mr. Giggles.
Mr. Curious.I wish Monty was a baby again.
20 November 2005
My Mommy Is Having a Baby! 8:37 PM
Surprise, surprise!
I was going to keep these wonderful news to myself until after the child was born, but I couldn't.
Yeah, Will Power is on vacation.
My whole family was hoping for a girl, so we'd be an even number of girls and boys. But it's definitely a boy. I saw ultrasound pictures of the little guy, and in one of them he seems to be in a salute position.
All this baby stuff makes me wish I had one of my own. Yeah, one day...When I'm more RESPONSIBLE. Way more responsible. And slightly taller. I'd also like to ask anyone who reads this to pray that the little guy and his mom stay healthy, and that he develops properly. It'd be greatly appreciated.
So I'm looking forward to sleepless nights, many poopy diapers, little puke stains on my favorite shirts, and all that good stuff I experienced when my siblings were babies.
It's been a while.
But then comes the really good stuff.
Like the heavenly smile of a newborn, their soft gurgling, the peaceful look on their face when they sleep, the way they look at you when you hold them in your arms, and the way they curl their tiny, chubby fingers around one of your own and refuse to let go. All that really good stuff I experienced when my siblings were babies.
Heaven is coming my way.
I was going to keep these wonderful news to myself until after the child was born, but I couldn't.
Yeah, Will Power is on vacation.
My whole family was hoping for a girl, so we'd be an even number of girls and boys. But it's definitely a boy. I saw ultrasound pictures of the little guy, and in one of them he seems to be in a salute position.
All this baby stuff makes me wish I had one of my own. Yeah, one day...When I'm more RESPONSIBLE. Way more responsible. And slightly taller. I'd also like to ask anyone who reads this to pray that the little guy and his mom stay healthy, and that he develops properly. It'd be greatly appreciated.
So I'm looking forward to sleepless nights, many poopy diapers, little puke stains on my favorite shirts, and all that good stuff I experienced when my siblings were babies.
It's been a while.
But then comes the really good stuff.
Like the heavenly smile of a newborn, their soft gurgling, the peaceful look on their face when they sleep, the way they look at you when you hold them in your arms, and the way they curl their tiny, chubby fingers around one of your own and refuse to let go. All that really good stuff I experienced when my siblings were babies.
Heaven is coming my way.
17 November 2005
Curious George and the Bomb 8:46 PM
There's a little something going on that has made me curious.
Pretty curious.
It's the case of the appearing pick. A pinkish looking Fender pick, my favorite one. It's been about six or seven times I cannot find it, and then it appears on my bed.
Either my siblings are being pranksters again (they said it wasn't them, and they looked pretty innocent), or I have a spirit helper who likes hiding my stuff.
My dad thinks it's Jimmy Hendrix (?). I say it's a departed comedian/prankster.
Is Robin Williams dead yet?
For those who are curious to see my electric guitar.
I love music.
Pretty curious.
It's the case of the appearing pick. A pinkish looking Fender pick, my favorite one. It's been about six or seven times I cannot find it, and then it appears on my bed.
Either my siblings are being pranksters again (they said it wasn't them, and they looked pretty innocent), or I have a spirit helper who likes hiding my stuff.
My dad thinks it's Jimmy Hendrix (?). I say it's a departed comedian/prankster.
Is Robin Williams dead yet?
For those who are curious to see my electric guitar.
I love music.
10 November 2005
The Healing 9:39 PM
Fool Moon's album, The Healing, is up for grabs here.
It's a good album, some songs I personally like are: Wrong Again, Spirit Trip, Rescue Me, and Just Trust/The Judgment.
Two songs I especially like though, are Mr. President and Angelic You. Those songs have got some real feeling in them, they move me.
God bless the guys over in Brazil who put in the effort to get this CD to us.
It's a good day to be a music lover, yes sir.
It's a good album, some songs I personally like are: Wrong Again, Spirit Trip, Rescue Me, and Just Trust/The Judgment.
Two songs I especially like though, are Mr. President and Angelic You. Those songs have got some real feeling in them, they move me.
God bless the guys over in Brazil who put in the effort to get this CD to us.
It's a good day to be a music lover, yes sir.
06 November 2005
GRRR!! No, Wait...ARRR!!! No...Bleh... 9:19 PM
I'm playing link pirate right now, it's great fun.
My two victims are: Chuck and Cec.
Welcome to my sidebar.
Reasons: I read both blogs, I like them, they make me giggle, they make me think.
And because I'm attracted to strange women.
Hee hee.
I was about to be selfish, but Jesus wanted me to share these links with you. Even though I did steal them...I'll ask Cec later. I'll leave Chuck alone though, I don't have her contact info.
Excuses.
My two victims are: Chuck and Cec.
Welcome to my sidebar.
Reasons: I read both blogs, I like them, they make me giggle, they make me think.
And because I'm attracted to strange women.
Hee hee.
I was about to be selfish, but Jesus wanted me to share these links with you. Even though I did steal them...I'll ask Cec later. I'll leave Chuck alone though, I don't have her contact info.
Excuses.
Esos... 7:13 PM
I was meaning to write about an event that happened at Halloween, looks like I'm late.
Anyway.
I'm guarding the house, playing music, and sneaking some school in. A bunch of creeps kept knocking on the door, some with really bad costumes and some with none at all.
That's supposed to be Jason, right kid? Hockey fans...
So I finally get one cute little munchkin, turns out he was smarter than my previous guests. He was knocking on my door, but I didn't hear him. When I finally did, he was already inside the house.
How?
I ducked into a corner, thinking on what went wrong. Of course, I only forgot to lock the front door. I was about to jump out and give him treats for his bravery, but his mom freaked out and scurried him out the door before I could reward him.
Poor little guy.
I also went to the theater this week. Cool, huh?
My aunt took my sister and I out to see The Legend of Zorro. It's an ok movie, unrealistic action and all, but still entertaining nonetheless.
I especially like Zorro's kid. And his language.
We almost got the whole room to ourselves, but three couples changed that. I eventually scared a couple away, I think it was my occasional remarks in Spanish, and the loud "Pass the Doritos, please!".
It was great to go out with my aunt, we'll have to do that again.
Yet again, I smell the sweet savour of french crepes.
We love food.
Anyway.
I'm guarding the house, playing music, and sneaking some school in. A bunch of creeps kept knocking on the door, some with really bad costumes and some with none at all.
That's supposed to be Jason, right kid? Hockey fans...
So I finally get one cute little munchkin, turns out he was smarter than my previous guests. He was knocking on my door, but I didn't hear him. When I finally did, he was already inside the house.
How?
I ducked into a corner, thinking on what went wrong. Of course, I only forgot to lock the front door. I was about to jump out and give him treats for his bravery, but his mom freaked out and scurried him out the door before I could reward him.
Poor little guy.
I also went to the theater this week. Cool, huh?
My aunt took my sister and I out to see The Legend of Zorro. It's an ok movie, unrealistic action and all, but still entertaining nonetheless.
I especially like Zorro's kid. And his language.
We almost got the whole room to ourselves, but three couples changed that. I eventually scared a couple away, I think it was my occasional remarks in Spanish, and the loud "Pass the Doritos, please!".
It was great to go out with my aunt, we'll have to do that again.
Yet again, I smell the sweet savour of french crepes.
We love food.
02 November 2005
Fix Your Links 9:08 PM
Yes, FIX.
For those of you who have your new blog hosted by Blogger, I ask you to please edit your linky list.
Add links or get rid of the link bar, it's pretty simple.
Because seeing all these new blogs with links that yell "EDIT ME!" is roughly as annoying as my sister's obsession with Kenji, 12 year old chatters, and forwards.
Speaking of which, just the other day I received this IM which read something like "FORWARD THIS IF YOU ARE NOT GAY OR LESBIAN."
I'm sure the guy who began said IM is now happy with his cyber boyfriend.
Actually, I've always liked forwards. Friends from afar off just dropping you a note to say hi, sending you their best regards and some instructions on how to increase your luck and possibly get laid. But beware, for if you do not forward this message in a certain amount of time, some evil curse will befall you and your pretty little life will be ruined.
Yes, they love you.
Back to those links.
What do you mean, "you don't have time" or your "technically challenged"? Yet you do have time to post about the pointless details of your life and opinions, and about which vegetable you believe should rule the planet.
Technically challenged, read this and live.
If you don't get it, you probably shouldn't be blogging anyway.
Look at this lad. Quite the original Navbar. I mean, a whole blog just for links!? And faulty ones to boot.
Hey, he tried, you should too.
For those of you who have your new blog hosted by Blogger, I ask you to please edit your linky list.
Add links or get rid of the link bar, it's pretty simple.
Because seeing all these new blogs with links that yell "EDIT ME!" is roughly as annoying as my sister's obsession with Kenji, 12 year old chatters, and forwards.
Speaking of which, just the other day I received this IM which read something like "FORWARD THIS IF YOU ARE NOT GAY OR LESBIAN."
I'm sure the guy who began said IM is now happy with his cyber boyfriend.
Actually, I've always liked forwards. Friends from afar off just dropping you a note to say hi, sending you their best regards and some instructions on how to increase your luck and possibly get laid. But beware, for if you do not forward this message in a certain amount of time, some evil curse will befall you and your pretty little life will be ruined.
Yes, they love you.
Back to those links.
What do you mean, "you don't have time" or your "technically challenged"? Yet you do have time to post about the pointless details of your life and opinions, and about which vegetable you believe should rule the planet.
Technically challenged, read this and live.
If you don't get it, you probably shouldn't be blogging anyway.
Look at this lad. Quite the original Navbar. I mean, a whole blog just for links!? And faulty ones to boot.
Hey, he tried, you should too.