Sunday, February 27, 2005

Academy Awards!


The Academy Awards are tonight....well like 20 minutes until it starts. AWESOME! This is my favourite month of the year......March: my birthday, academy awards and springbreak! WOOT! Well I hope either Johnny Depp or Jamie Foxx win best leading actor. Thsi is going to take forever if i keep writing like this....I'll make it simple:
leading actor- Johnny Depp, Jaime Foxx
supporting actor- Clive Owen
leading actress- Kate Winslet
supporting actress- Natalie Portman
animated feature- Shrek 2...."are we there yet?" POP! POP! POP!
documentary feature- Super Size Me.....mmmmmmm Mcdonalds!
best picture- Finding Neverland

Hopefully my favourites and predictions will be correct! Enough of the computer, I'm going to do something more productive like watch TV.

hehe I'm going to watch the Academy Awards.

Boring yet fun night......

Well today was pretty interesting, during the day the pretty much binged out on those chocolate pudding tubes. My mom buys a shitload of them cause she thinks my brothers like them but really it's just me who devours them all. Meanwhile my rents supposedly went shopping, (I found out later that my rents met up with friends, went to this ghetto lounge called "schooners" and got rip rock retarded). Hokay so, back to my story. Now that I am home alone, chowing down on pudding I decide to spend a lil quality time with my dog. (Yeah right....I'm always fart'in around with him) His official name is Pepper....everybody's dog is named pepper so I call him Bud....cause he is my buddy. haha I know you think it's gay, but I don't care what you think.


Then it got around 5:30...6:00 and I got extremely annoyed of being cooped up in my house, listening to the stupid-ass, disgusting gun shots blaring from my brothers' computer game. Even though I am all the way in the kitchen I still manage to hear every noise coming from that fucking game.....do you know why? My brothers play on this server which they both can play the same game at the same time, so the noises are playing simultaneously and my dad bought them these huge bass speakers. Of course they turn up the bass so that the floor vibrates...AHHHHHH I could go one forever on this topic. Okay back to the boredom of being home. Okay I'll skip some of the story....I picked up the "crew"....the two Seans and Kasey, and we went bowling! Yay! It was okay....my phys-ed teacher was on a date with his girlfriend(I don't know) and he was there.....so we kind had to behave. Somewhat. Then a few other people showed up and we chilled in the parking lot.

THE CREW!

Friday, February 25, 2005

Crazy BLT's for Mason....well just BL this time!

Saturday, February 19, 2005

Happy Easter Every One!



Have you ever noticed around easter time Cadbury brings out this "life size" chocolate eggs that are filled with some kind of sugar cream made to look like a raw egg? Think of that. Millions of people go out of their way to but these eggs that are made to seem like they are sucking a chicken embryo right out of the shell. Disgusting. Or even the little colored eggs with brown spots, they are a replica of robin eggs. People eat these chocolate eggs that are almost exactly the same as bird eggs. It makes me sick.

And we all know of the "easter bunny" right? What the hell does the easter bunny have to do with bird eggs? I would like someone to give me a logical explaination for this? It almost an abomination to culture. To my understanding I thought easter was a time where Ukrainians, which also happens to be my heritage, take real eggs a paint designs, symbols and meaningful words on the egg. After the eggs have dried completly inside and out they are givin in baskets, along with meats, bread, cream, cheese to family, friends and neighbors. Now easter has completly "americanized" to the white easter bunny who clucks and magically lays eggs?

first blog

This is my first blog, still unsure of what is really going on with this whole contraption of a website. I have seen other people's "blogs" and they are quite amazing, but unfortunatly I might be mentally and physically able to meet the lowest standards.

Have you ever had those night when you don't want to go out and you end up staying home? Well this has been one of those endless friday nights where minutes seem like hours, and it seems quite hard to sleep. That was off topic but it defiantly ties in with my first blog. can't sleep=make a blog. I know in a few weeks time this era of "blogging" in my life will end and it will just be some pointless, time consuming page that no one will ever read, not that matters anyways. Just the thought of me putting effort into writing this calibration of words put into meaningless sentences....for what really? I don't know, maybe for myself, maybe for someone's enjoyment, maybe I am phsycholically challenged in the sense that I am using this blog as a diary for my mental notes. who knows what this blog is for. It's only my first one anyways.