Its Been A While

Hey Ya'll it has been quite a while since i have written here.
Anyways, just wanna say that i went to the who concert with my ma.
It was freakin' amazing.
Everyone was lighting up their joints and what not.
And thn roger was commenting on it and wished he could have joind lol.
I do not blame him one bit haha.
Thn Pete was saying how (i forget his name) would come up to them when they were smoing weed and say I smell your feet, which really meant, can i join lol.
Yeah I wish my ma could have met them, she is such a big fan, i do believe she could be the worlds iggest fan.
Well i sure do wish that one day, before it is too late, that one day, maybe, possibly, she would be able to meet Pete.
My ma was soo exxcited when we were walking to the saddle dome that she ran across the street and didnt look both ways, and almost got hit by a vehicle.
Naturally, she would use common sense and her mother ways and be the one to say look both ways.
But obviously she lost all mind and sense when she saw how close that stadium was and how soon she would be sitting down and watching her alltime favorite band play; live.
I was so happy to see my ma that excited. I hadn't seen her that happy for a long time.
Im sure that it was an amazing experince for her, since it was for me.
I'm glad she enjoyed it, because seeing her that happy made me happy.

Science

I am DONE science!

Yessssss!!!!!

A rainy day

I'm just headed out to go camping.
It's raining just a tad,
well actually pouring,
But we are tough.
We can hack this shiznat!!
I shall be safe 'n' have fun for all those whom care hahahaha

5 Things You All Should Know About Me

1) I may seem like a loud person when I am with my friends, but I am shy and quiet if I am put with someone I don't know.

2) My passion is snowboarding, and I am sad tht the season is over.

3) I write differently then I act.

4) I absolutly love my mum with all the love my heart can give.

5) I spend most of my time with Caylie and Ian

Man-Kind and It's Brutality Toward Nature For Money

In the little town of Windermere, I rest.
And I can't help to complain whenever I see new buildings put up destroying memorial places. Places that have been around since the late 50's early 60's. Many places have remained here since the 1800's.

There was a campground that many Albertans went to in the summer and spent the whole summer break there. It was called Coldstream. The owner of the place was leasing it out to friends of my parents. The lease wasn't supposed to be over for one more year. Unfortunately some rich man offered the owners a hell of a lot of money, and we as humans, think of money before anything else. So, the owners sold the property, without even talking it over with the leasers, or at least telling them.

Last summer was the end of Coldstream. All the memories for everyone are going to be gone. Yes, sure, they may still be in their minds, but they won't be able to go there for visits and such. Instead of keeping it a campground the new owner has decided to put many many houses into it.
(You can talk to my mum more if you need more info. , for I am not sure about everything)

Well, there is this path beside where Coldstream was, that lead me to Ian's house. It was an incredibly amazing shortcut. As I was walking down, home last night I followed my instincts down the path that I had taken many a times. All of the sudden, down at the bottom of the hill, my path was gone. The bride that went over the little creek was not there, and instead, was replaced with a metal funnel thing. It took me near 30 minutes to get out, since I had to climb over the huge mounds of fallen trees and gravel.

It disgusted me when I was out. I realized that humanity really pushes nature to the limits. We try to cram nature into tiny spaces, where it should be the humans having to deal with that. We are the ones that can adapt easier to our surroundings and know what in Gods name is going on. I saw all the trees just lying on the ground, and knew what they were going to do with them. Burn them. Of course, we could use them as lumber, paper, etc.. But instead we choose to be close-minded about the situation. But we other people, about five million others, don't seem to realize what is going on in our earth. We are all so ignorant about so much.

I'm sure if we all got together we could make people realize that it's not all about money. Love, family, and friendship is the most important in life. Without those, money means nothing. Sure it buys you a lot, but can it buy you love, happiness and freedom. I don't think so.

Crazy Nights, Begin With Great Friends And End With Awesome Memories

This post is defiantly dedicated to my 3 best friends in the world and my old love.
I'd like to thank them for the countless days of endless fun and memories. For some people friends don't really mean a lot because they are selfish and arrogant. Some people just take their friends for granted, but they don't seem to realize that good friends come once in a blue moon, and when they are gone, whatever the cause, you'll probably have no one. Friends are the only people, other than family, that will love you unconditionally. They are the ones that you can go to and talk to about anything that bothers you. It's hard to talk to your friends when it's something that they've done to make you upset.

My friends and I all trust each other. We always have the best of nights and days. Sometimes we'll have crying sessions together, but that's one of the privileges of being around your best friends. You know that they will listen to you, and if they don't understand, they will listen and try to understand. That's why I love my friends so much.

In a couple of months my 3 best friends and I are moving out together. Everyone says that we'll eventually get sick of each other. I'm ALWAYS with them and we never get sick of each other. I think that's the reason why were are so close. I love them all so much, and they add so many special memories into my file. So much happens and each moment is so special that it is unbelievably hard for me to write and express it. Words don't even get half the picture that I mean, and if words would, than I wouldn't be having the time that I'd want to have. No nights are like that though. Each night is filled with spontaneous moments, and everlasting hours.
This is the kind of friendship that I long for, and have.
The friendship that will withstand a lot of bad times, but create more good times to cover the bad ones. This friendship;a special sanction-that we all to go when we need to, comforts everything.

Yes, that is all. I sure hope it made sense LOL

Leprechauns

So as you probaly noticed my title is called Leprechaunes you have now got the atention that I wanted you guys to have. SO here goes. My friend Caylie and I went to her boyfreinds house and we like hung out. We had a few very delicious glasses of wine, while we sat in the rather soothing but germ infested hot tub. Yes, and I would rather not explain why that is. Caylies B/f Ian went inside to get the wine and Caylie was trying so hard to turn on the jets. She told me that I should try. Apparently she took it in a way where you would have to stick your finger in a hole, well being me I figured, Don't listen to Caylie, and I just hit the button with my palm. hallelujiah. It was a miricle. More than bringing the dead back to life. I turned the powerul jets on and they shot water into my sunburnt back(ok no, not sunburnt, b/c there is no sun yet :( ) Well after our "bathe" or whatever you shall refer to it, we went inside. I sat on my tranquil couch, the one I've slept on many a times, and I call MINE! We talked a rather long time about particularly nothing at all. Out of no where Ian started to tell Caylie and I about the shack near the path we walk along to get to his house. He said that a Leprechaun lived in it. Damn, it scared the bajeebers out of my pooor walnut sized brain. I was bedazzled and wanted to know where exactly and how exactly he saw this thing. And he began....:
It was the evening of approximatly 21:34. I was walking along with a few buddies after a few tokes and a few beers. The night was dark and there wasn't a sound made among us. There wasn't a sound, Until I jumped back hit my head and was all whoa guys there is a leprican. It attacked me almost with his huge knife, about the size of my little finger. It was all yo' mate, where's me pot o' gold. I was crazified and ran all the way up the hill. Well not the whole way because I am not in that type of shape to do so.


Sorry to all you whom have been getting really into this, Mother has made me stop writing, wait maybe it was Caylie, who wanted to go play video games (which are HIGHLY addictive) but yeah w/e the cause I wrote sumthing and Am planning on continuing it bye bye for now to you all have a good one