pasta and such

Filling the time here before the days events truly begin,

I've decided to reveal to you a discovery I've made while doing extensive resaerch, and it looked a million times more appealing. Ever heard of intelligent design? ID for short. It is pretty much people trying to convince scientists that creationism is scientific. And, being scientific, should be taught in schools. At least, I think that's what it is. It was far less interesting than the rest. This happened somewhere down in the states. So, some witty who heard about this, made a ridiculous proposal of an entirely knew religion, which also, scientifically of course, has a different theory of how all came to be. This is the religion of the flying spaghetti monster. It really is quite silly, if it didn't go against most everything important I stand for, than I'd fully be in. But it is a mockery of ID, and it got so popular it just kept going so far as to mock Christianity. If you really want to learn more about this thing, you can go to the website they have and such things like that. There's pirates and everything...none of these modern day software pirates. No no no. Those are just gross. The oldschool real horrorshow kind. They say we have to make more pirates, because the decrease in pirates has led to global warming. And there are less pirates today, and the globe is a touch warmer, but somehow I doubt they're very deeply related...

Shwanyways, there's only two weeks till school's out for a week. You can't really consider exam week school. I mean, think about it. You go to school, all chill like, and you sit in a room for a while, writing a huge test. Okay. No problem if you know all the stuff (or if it's all multiple choice, yea biology!!). then you either go home cuz your done, or laze around for an hour or so till the next one, after which you return to your home. Free for the day. And, if you can only have four classes, and there's five days for testing, you're garanteed at least one day off. But more often, there's more than one test a day, so you got more than half the week off really.

So where'd my buddy go? If I don't hear from him pretty soon there will be much randomness without a cent. Err...I mean any sense. Clearly there's a good days work here...speaking of sense, those comments....
Haha. The End

Big Bang

Whoa...I have a commentator. Well, I eat most every type of bread. Ukrainian bread is definately up there on the favourites list though. Raisin bread too. But there is one type I will not eat...My parents like to make their own bread. And it is fine for the first hour or so after it's fresh out of the oven, but after that...I cannot help but gag on it. But anyway.
I suppose I should put something in here relating to the title. Okay.

Waayyyy back in physics class, we had options to choose of which we'd like to study and present. So naturally, not believing it at all, we chose the big bang. It is quite interesting. For the first two seconds. Then it's extremely dry. Till I found some site that proved it all false, at least in theory. They created a lot of extra stuff so that they could pretend this universe creating explosion happened. Dark matter, and dark energy, stuff so small and undetectable, but apparently what fills the holes that they need filled. Then it is somewhere that it cannot be. What then, eh?

That got boring as fast as studying it did, so heres the rest of my day. School. Oh, we had those people who want to be elected send representatives. Josh took a bunch of green party pamphlets to put around the crevice(the suite they own). His dad hates the green party. Hee hee. my knowledge of politics and crap like that is undefinably small. Maybe I'll learn some one day. And then...my friend Chris works at the theatre round here. Small little thing. But it works. so he got hold of a box of sour cherry blast thingers, and came back to school. And we loved him. Then they were gone. But, the sugar stuff was still there, so we got one of the guys to sniff it all up his nose for two dollars. Good, cheap entertainment.

To conclude all this and such, I shall tell you the amazing story of Mike's car. It is now in a coma. It all started when...*flashback* haha, so we went over to Dairy Queen to hang out, ate some fries, got a free refill, and no matter what he says, did NOT receive any funny looks. Then we went off on our adventure to Adison's place...a fair drive away. So heading up there, the dashboard and clock and such start to get dimmer, especially went we went slower. as we neared our destination, the lights were gone. Headlights, speedometer, clock, all gone. Then we arrive and shut it off. Just for kicks, we test to see if it starts again. Nope. Whatever. We entered and had a swell time. Sent up a prayer for the car. Thn it worked again, and we were happy, until it did the same thing as on the way there, except we had much longer to go. After long driving long, morons refusing to pass us, we made it back. Victory. But now he has to fix his car. Right, so ten brownie points(that's a whole brownie right there!) if you can tell me why the car stopped working.

I'm off to eat . Stuff

teh opening

Well, I never thought I was too great at blogging, and even if I did, I'd prolly prefer journalling. But, sometimes it's nice to have feedback on stuff and such right? But that's not really why I'm randomly making a blog. It's to bore everyone who reads it to death with my lack of...anyway, that's not the real reason either. My best African friend is posting stuff, and I kinda want to talk there too, but it means that this happens. So I'll speedily tell all you bored people about my life. I go to the youth group that's 'round here. It's pretty much my life right there. And the most massive thing that could have happened is happening. The youth pastor is gone. It's like changing a constant into a variable, for all you math types. 6 no longer has to mean 6. It could mean 7, or it could mean 24. Whoa...don't those numbers look cool? So that's sketchin' me out slightly. What's even more fun is helping to lead the group he left behind. Due to unique circumstances, myself and eleven others were already doing as such, but that was different. I don't care to explian how, so just smile and nod.
Moving forward, I pretty much got a job. It's for my crazy plans to throw my summer to the wind and travel. Not sure which is better use of the summer, sticking 'round here or running around the world, but I've already chosen. It should all work out too. Money wise at least. That seems good for now. I'll continue to imitate a blog. ;)
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