| CLiCk.So.. I just finished watching CLiCk with the siblings.. with an addition of Lance and David.. and the parentals during the second half of the movie.. and it inspired me to blog. Thus the title: CLiCk.
I've always had a deep appreciation for the movie ever since Jon suggested we watched it together. "Will you love me in the morning?" "Forever and ever, Babe." An original classic beginning to become cliche. And yes, I cried towards the ending. Yet again.
It's widely known that a book is a great book when the characters become real to you and inspire you to become a better person. Same goes for movies. CLiCk just happens to be one of those movies that make me all the more appreciate my life and want to make all the necessary improvements, whether they be minor or huge, to allow me to reach my potential and become the great person I've dreamed of becoming.
It all starts with appreciating what you have, putting family first and doing what makes you happy. No joke. Once the end credits started rolling the first thing I did was open the back door to let the dogs come in from the cold and rubbed their bellies and behind their ears like crazy. Weird, cutesy noises and baby talking included :)
And hey.. maybe "Our Town" by Thornton Wilder just might be one of those kinds of books.
If the right person happens to be reading this: It's under my cell phone at my bedside ready and waiting to be read before I go to sleep tonight.
And before I forget Just for you: Tim :)
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| Rediscovering Old Passions.WOAH DENNG!!
It's been just about three years..
Three years since I had pretty much abandoned this thing..
So why now?
That's a good question.
Something just seems to be compelling me to continue old passions. And why not?
I’ve recently rediscovered how easily weight can be lifted off my shoulders by just jotting down thoughts on paper. Yeah.. paper. I’m so.. OLD SCHOOL! And I’ve got some advice to give to the world. Why not renew my old xanga habits and start actually talking about something real?
Xanga was pretty much a play by play of my days. A compilation of how simple things can easily entertain me. Hardly anything worth the read. Hardly anything to be proud of.
So here it goes. Old Habits and Rediscovered Passions take me by the hand. I'm ready.. BRING IT!
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| ahhh... fourth ish mah best class now other dan pe. pe i met gurls named tara n charlene n i already hab eleonor.. deyr so0o awwsum! but yehh durin fourth 2day i wus wearin a halter top dat ties in da back ob mah neck n viktor n jackie kept untying it... i wus leanin back so0o dey wudnt untie it. jackie kept tuchin mah hair n it wus tickling meeh so0o i got up--but i wus tied 2 da chair!! i wus tryin 2 untie mahself n laffin so0o hard but yanno wher yur laffin n yoo dunt hab control over yur nerves? yehh i cudnt squeeze mah hands coz i wus laffin so0o hard... took lyk 5 minutes 2 get out n it wus jes dubble-knotted.... n den later on durin presentashun i moved on da floor (so0o dat dey cud stop untying mah shirt) nxt 2 viktor. viktors tickling so0o i kept grabbing his side.. coz yanno yoo grab both da sides n deyr gettin tickled but dey cant move coz i got a hold of hym? yehh.. lolz n i wus puttin mah head on da chair coz he backed off the chair coz he thot i wus gonna tickle him.. n jackie kept takin pichas wit her cell fone. i wus takin mah fingers n pretending 2 walk up his arm n he kept gettin scurred i wus gonna tickle hym so0o he kept gettin mah hands n holdin em dwn but i kept gettin mah leg n tickling his side.. so0o funnie! ms pina.. we call her pineapple coz dats wut her name means in spanish... kept dawgin meeh.. i dunno wtf ish up her ass lately but she reallie dusnt lyk meeh dis tri.. mayb coz i talk a hol lot more!! omgosherness gewd days.... |
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| dayum i habent gone heaz in frrevuhz.. uhmmmz dats bcoz im too busy MYSPACING.. dayum dat shit ish so0o friggin addicting.. i spend hours jes commenting on pplz myspaces. top 8 ish so0o depressing *sigh* im onlee on a few pplz top 8 bcoz im not loved *snifflez* y 8 tho? y not 5 or 10 or.... *shrugglez* 8 ish such an odd number... eben tho its even.
i met andrew, eselles bro on friday n hes pretty kewl n funny. i wus talkin 2 dis guy chris on da internet n i dunno hoo da hell he ish but hes bin on mah buddy list forevuhz. n he imd meeh askin meeh how old i wus n i told hym 15.. den 1 min later hes lyk "donchu wanna kno how old i am?" so i asked hym n hes lyk "u dunt wanna kno" o0okay.. n den he told meeh he wus frum da locale ob north hollywood (yehh hes in da church..) n i asked hym if he knew andrew n eselle.. n den hes asks meeh "why? is andrew yur boifwen? coz u guys wud look lyk a cute couple." n im lyk "why..." he sed coz were da same age, were funny n were hyper... dats funnie coz i nevuh ebrr talked 2 dis chris guy let alone met him but yehh dats how ppl describe meeh. n dat wus interesting coz i barely met andrew n ebrything... yehh...
on weds i met anthony, sis berna's (the choir leader) son, n hes pretty kewl too. hes so0o FOB!! haha i told hym dat n hes lyk "what? no no i jes talk slow" haha okay true true. his voice ish so0o LOW n sLuRreD so0o dats y i thot he sounded fob. but dis guy ish lyk 14.. wun year yunger dan meeh.. puberty hit hym early dats frr shore haha! |
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| ebrywher i go ders always 3 or more ppl dat absolutely hate meeh.. i cant avoid it.. i try so0o hard 2 not go nuts bcoz des ppl dunt even kno meeh. i try to lyk ebrywun n 2 b friends wit dem but its so0o hard wen ppl arr bein such haterz. life ob the ministers is so0o hard. i dunno how summa the kids hold it up bcoz im definately struggling. da furst ppl dat i usually meet end up being da ppl i end up bein hated by. i always end up wit da wrong ppl da furst time n i sumhow meet reallie gewd friends.. n den i happen 2 move before our friendship gets 2 b stronger.. so0o we dunt reallie end up dat close. i always end up gettin friends dat talk shit behind mah back and arr reallie untrue. ders alays sumbodee hoo lies n stays wit meeh bcoz deyr selfish. shore shell say hi in the hallways, shell smile at meeh but in da end she reallie hates meeh. i cant help it if i am da way dat i am. i reallie cant. der arr a boncha ppl dat hate mah hyper behavior. deyr always sayin dat i jes want attenshun. shore hoo dusnt lyk attenshun ryt? but THEY'RE WRONG. i DO NOT act dat way bcoz i want attenshun. i act dat way because THAT'S MEEH. a simple answer but true. i am dat way bcoz DATS HOW I LIKE IT or simply I HAVE FUN DOING IT or even more simple: I HAVE FUN BEING ME. dat gurl u c sittin around, quiet, mayb talks a little soft 2 have gewd manners? DATS NOT MEEH. dat ish meeh being reallie respectful. if u dunt lyk dat gurl hoo ish always jumping around n screaming 2 da hol world dat shes gotta go pottie den U DUNT LYK MEEH. if u cant stand da fact dat im lyk dat GET THE FUCK AWAY. duhh.. dunt make meeh yur problem. Y ARR U AROUND IF YUR A HATER? n quite simply if u think its for attenshun YUR JES JEALOUS BECAUSE ATTENSHUN IS OFF YOO. dunt go round struttin wen u got ebrybodees attenshun if u dunt like meeh COZ DAT MAKES YOO A HYPOCRIT! ive sed wut i wanted 2 say n i bleve ive set a perfectly gewd message... |
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