Glasses! 11:18 PM

Clap for me! On second thought, don't...But I have managed to finally decide on what glasses I wanted (because I was pressured to, and the store was closing, and...). They are...strange. I look weird. But that's a good thing...I guess. I'll PROBABLY put a pic up later... (Just so that YOU may continue to visit this site, in hopes of catching a photo of my new glasses.) I am becoming more and more unpopular. Soon I'll know the joy of bloging to myself. Unlike ZERO. His site (is pink! Lovely color) and is linked to by almost every blog I have visited so far. Swell. Maybe I dislike popularity. And try to scare everyone away. Please fall for my pathetic excuses, dear reader. You'd make me so happy.

Today, I Cannot Think of What To Say 2:10 PM

But I shall try:



I recently broke my glasses (recently, meaning a few weeks ago). I've been having a very hard time trying to make up my mind on what type of frame I want. I think I don't like eyechecks anymore. Because they stick you in dark rooms. And shove bright lights into your eyes. It's creepy.



March 5th marks the day I set a record for myself and stayed in pjs all day.



ZERO's production called "A Boy Named Edward" has been released.

Flo has begun to blog again, after a (in my opinion, way to long) period of silence. NiCe to have you back Flo.



In other news today: Bri is the prettiest girl in the world.

Linking to The Global Z 10:38 PM

Zeke has kindly asked me to link to his blog. I was flattered and added his blog to my link list for you all to check out.

Cheers.

the capital C 5:53 PM

For once, the title is all written out for me.

It's time to talk about this site.

Intro: I started this site, because...I wanted my own site. I wanted to have a voice on the Web. I love writing. And many other reasons. And I love swell dialogue, which unfortunately does not exist on this site *sniff* (I have a cold). Maybe one day I will be pro. Like many other bloggers I see all around me. Someone should write up a link list of the most pro Family bloggers. I would like to be listed there, but I cannot and will not compromise my style just to be on a pro blogger's link list.

*defiant gaze*

I blog what I feel like blogging.

"HERE I STAND! I can do no other!" -Martin Luther

URLs: This blog's URL started as: http://twocenthots.blogspot.com and was changed to http://capitalc.blogspot.com. It is now located at http://www.thecapitalc.tk

Stats:
Since 1/21/2005, this site has had 300 visits.

The greater part of the visitors were from Canada and U.S.A.
Other visits came from: Switzerland, Japan, Chile, Brazil, Turkey, Spain, Syria, Romania, Mexico, Dominican Republic, and Spain.

Blogs of interest (from my link list):
.::Alien Zone Zero One::.: For being ruined and beautiful beyond all reason.

The Hollow Blah: Because of swell dialogue and addicting flash fun.

Plan of Attack: For being revolutionary and concise.

Other blogs I plan to read through:
Hobbyns.net

Faire un Nom

Philly Dee

Here's a personal fav:

:: the capital C ::

Click the link. It's a vicious cycle.

(Just in: Some freak is using the http://capitalc.blogspot.com URL I previously had.)

Fahrenheit 9/11 6:59 PM

I recently saw the documentary/movie Fahrenheit 9/11. It's quite the expose on U.S.A's government. Not excatly everything that Michael Moore says is completely right on, but he has some good points. The tragedy of 9/11 made many people rethink their life, and try to figure out where they're going after they die. Thousands died that day. About the Iraqi War, it's horrible what most American troops are doing there. One particular scene shows how the music they listen to gets them into a killing mood. Imagine them hearing things like, "We don't need no water, let the mother****ers burn, burn mother****ers!!" while slaughtering innocent women and children. It's makes me angry at a warmongering, decadent system that sends it's troops out and psychologically brainwashes them for the kill. I hope the soldiers are going to wake up soon to the reality of what's going on there. Too few of them are doing anything to expose the horror of the Iraqi War. It's all about greed. A verse from the Bible which explains that; "The love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows." (1 Timothy 6:10) My one comfort is that soon one day all this will come to an end. Love, peace, and true justice will reign supreme. There IS a way out of this mess. It's Jesus. And not some stuffy, way-above-in-heaven-far-away, boring, and dead Jesus like the churches portray Him. I'm talking about a real, alive, and loving Jesus. He was a rebel against the church of His day. He told the truth. And He's the answer. Take Him while you can.

Killings and Korn 10:55 PM

As I watched the news today I saw a report that four RCMP's were shot by a man who was growing marijuana at a farm in Alberta. The man, whose name was Jim Roszko, then turned the gun on himself. It's been the first time since 1884 that more than four RCMP's were shot at the same time. The man who shot the four RCMP's had a Christian upbringing. It seems he rebelled against his parents faith. Look where it brought him. Read the full article. Korn's guitarist, Brian "Head" Welch, decides to quit the band to embrace the Christian faith.

Nothing Is Impossible 10:48 PM

Today my two younger brothers showed of their inherent genius by dressing up as clowns and performing a small show for our home. It started off with a few magic tricks and then some dancing. In one of the "magic tricks", they would attempt to put an egg into a 1.18L Labatt Blue Dry bottle. Angelique started off with a little story, "This egg here is named Timothy. One day Timothy was running away from Anti-Christ soldiers. He rounded a corner and found no way of escape, save a tiny hole that led to the sewer (all the while unsuccessful attempts are being made to get a piece of burning newspaper into the bottle)". Then finally when the paper is successfully inserted, "Timothy" is placed on top of the bottle. He begans to shake, and within moments a "Pop!" is heard and half of him enters the bottle, while his other half litters the table and floor around. I sure hope that won't happen in the Endtime if I ever try to squeeze into a tiny hole to evade soldiers. The "c" in this keyboard isn't functioning well...

Hail, people of the Sun!

And if you're a moon child,

it isn't my fault that you were born a lunatic.