Ok, ok, okay... I have blotspot now. Proud? ;-) haha.
I've been reading Bruchko and the Motilone Miracile which I have been enjoying very much except for all the devistating parts and the like. I'm thinking of reading The End of The Spear next... but that is a big book. Who knows. In Bruchko, I read something that really stood out to me. But did I mark it in the book? No. I didn't think that far ahead. Blah. But that's ok. Bruce Olson was on a hunting trip with a few of the Motilones and the animals of the forest became so loud that he couldn't hear the other's voices. He shouted to them, "Do you hear that?" and one replied, "Yeah. We heard it too. Its a" and named some sort of bird. Bruce said that he had to listen, to tune everything else out... to be able to distinguish the different sounds around him. The monkeys, the parrots, his companions voices... and at last he heard that one bird which they were hunting. He mentioned how he learned a lesson from it, about tuning into God and listening to Him. It is so easy to get so caught up in a billion things... family, school, friends, work, hobbies, sports.. you name it.
Ok. That was very serious. On a not so serious note, HAPPY NEW YEAR! I can hardly believe its 2007. WOW. Actually, I don't believe it. And to start the year off... what better thing to do than, well, first of all realize its actually a holiday. hahaha. And then eventually take down Christmas Lights. Yes. My belovid Grandfather and I took down some Christmas lights today. Tomorrow we will continue the job.
OH YA! Okay... my sister is CRAZY!! Ok, so we sat down for supper... and well.. I had to be violent and cream the peas (that was a pun, yes you're supposed to laugh. If you don't get it I feel sorry for you) and while I was in the kitchen Elizabeth was laughing uncontrollably and Dad put on his best tatel-tale voice and said, "Mommy!! Elizabeth's making rude noises!" So mom figured out that it was a, um... what's it called? It is sort of like a baloon only... whoopie cusion! Ya. that. Anyway.. I was kind-of laughing cause this isn't unusal behavior (she hasn't had that thing for long... but burping contests at the table have been going on for a year or so between Elizabeth and Matthew or Dad) so she finally is settled down and so I bring the creamed peas over and was about to sit down when I saw a towel over the chair and a suspecious looking object...
You bet ya! It was that whoopie cushion. I was like, "No thank you Eilzabeth" and picked it up and threw the thing under the table while she proceded to stick her foot on it to set it off. So I kicked it over to Jonathan to get it out of her reach. Quite amusing.
OK. Bye.
I've been reading Bruchko and the Motilone Miracile which I have been enjoying very much except for all the devistating parts and the like. I'm thinking of reading The End of The Spear next... but that is a big book. Who knows. In Bruchko, I read something that really stood out to me. But did I mark it in the book? No. I didn't think that far ahead. Blah. But that's ok. Bruce Olson was on a hunting trip with a few of the Motilones and the animals of the forest became so loud that he couldn't hear the other's voices. He shouted to them, "Do you hear that?" and one replied, "Yeah. We heard it too. Its a" and named some sort of bird. Bruce said that he had to listen, to tune everything else out... to be able to distinguish the different sounds around him. The monkeys, the parrots, his companions voices... and at last he heard that one bird which they were hunting. He mentioned how he learned a lesson from it, about tuning into God and listening to Him. It is so easy to get so caught up in a billion things... family, school, friends, work, hobbies, sports.. you name it.
Ok. That was very serious. On a not so serious note, HAPPY NEW YEAR! I can hardly believe its 2007. WOW. Actually, I don't believe it. And to start the year off... what better thing to do than, well, first of all realize its actually a holiday. hahaha. And then eventually take down Christmas Lights. Yes. My belovid Grandfather and I took down some Christmas lights today. Tomorrow we will continue the job.
OH YA! Okay... my sister is CRAZY!! Ok, so we sat down for supper... and well.. I had to be violent and cream the peas (that was a pun, yes you're supposed to laugh. If you don't get it I feel sorry for you) and while I was in the kitchen Elizabeth was laughing uncontrollably and Dad put on his best tatel-tale voice and said, "Mommy!! Elizabeth's making rude noises!" So mom figured out that it was a, um... what's it called? It is sort of like a baloon only... whoopie cusion! Ya. that. Anyway.. I was kind-of laughing cause this isn't unusal behavior (she hasn't had that thing for long... but burping contests at the table have been going on for a year or so between Elizabeth and Matthew or Dad) so she finally is settled down and so I bring the creamed peas over and was about to sit down when I saw a towel over the chair and a suspecious looking object...
You bet ya! It was that whoopie cushion. I was like, "No thank you Eilzabeth" and picked it up and threw the thing under the table while she proceded to stick her foot on it to set it off. So I kicked it over to Jonathan to get it out of her reach. Quite amusing.
OK. Bye.
13 comments:
You got a blog!!! yay! Now I won't have to scroll a mile every time you and Termy have a spat. Shorah!
HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA!!!!!! Yes.. especially since you helped me figure out how to get it so AJ and I can spat over here.
As happy as you all may be (no pun intendid) all you've really accomplished is now we're chatting on your blog. Which is sort of the same only your page is sort of artistic. Well anyways I've had plenty of stuff to do while not posting, school, new years, ranch kids in my house, bowling and buffet day, going to a friends house, events at church, volleyball at teen group tonight, shop, being called a loser by my shop teacher (no that's not a joke, but I did make up for it), silly stringing the girls tonight, protecting my friend and I from getting our hair died pink by the girls tonight, dealing with the problems of troubled youth and of course every once and a while I kide behind a corner and wait for and old lady to scare. But other then the few things I've posted, I've been pretty bored(NOT). Hope you guys had a great new years party! Wow that's a pretty long post. But considering I haven't posted in a while and this is my post on "She Maybe Crazy!" I'm glad It's a long one!!
"On this sea of moving emotion, tossed about it like a ship on the ocean, I set a course for winds of fortune! But I hear the voices say! Carry on my wayward son! There'll be piece when you are done..."
HE'S ALIVE!!! YOU'RE ALIVE!!!!! OH MY WORD! YAY!
What was sad... was it has been so long that I just assumed it was Spencer posting.. and then I kept reading it and I was like.. wait... that doesn't sound like... OH MY WORD ITS AJ!!!
Quote: "all you've really accomplished is now we're chatting on your blog"
That's all we've accomplished? Were we trying to accomplish something different? Oh ya! We were trying to get you Termy, to get a blog. So I guess you're right. We failed. Again. *sigh* haha
It sounds like you've been dying of boredom and don't know what to do without us. (or maybe not) Ummm... ya.
Quote: "being called a loser by my shop teacher (no that's not a joke, but I did make up for it), "
Woooo... woo... wait.. let me peal myself up off the floor before I respond. Loser? You? Seriously being called a loser?? If its true (that you're a looser, I want to know how on earth did I miss that?
Shop teacher? What shop? Why do I get a feeling there is a story behind this whole thing...
Quote: "protecting my friend and I from getting our hair died pink by the girls tonight"
What? You mean you don't want to go around showing stylishly pink hair? or should I say, cool pink hair? I can't imagine why not. ;-)
Quote: "dealing with the problems of troubled youth"
I have no earthly idea how you can do that. I stand in aw. My hat is off to you. (I don't wear hats so that's really easy to accomplsh. ;-) hehe)
Quote: "and of course every once and a while I kide behind a corner and wait for and old lady to scare"
Ummmm... my first response to that was, "Boy, that is awfully mean. I hope none of the ladies got hurt. If he startled an old (70-80+) lady and she fell... that could be really bad." But then I realized I had been saying that you would hide and jump out at little old ladies and shout "boo". Were you referring to that? Cause the other doesn't really sound... like you. I don't know... like you said, I've never met you.
Quote: "But considering I haven't posted in a while"
*MB inturrupts and finishes sentence* "this is a rather short post."
Yes, it has been a while. I haven't heard from you all year until today... haha. And you've been missed (in case you hadn't noticed)
That's a cool song quote.
Somehow I feel like I haven't tormented you enough.. but I thought I'd give you a break from being tormented because of how crazy your world's been.
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Ok, break's over you insane crazy kid! I know toads who live on what bugs them (think about it... toads eat what bugs them). I'm trying to think of a good insult here you... you... you slipery being formed mostly of water, but you haven't given me anything to insult you with! Blast it! I have to think and scrach my head and pick my nose (ok no I didn't say that, but now that you've mentioned it, my nose is kind-of stuffy) blast it. Ok. I'm going to go. Have a nice day.
Quote: ""She Maybe Crazy!""
Dude... now THAT is cool. Quite cool.
Hey, I (the great prophet Zarquand and my troup of singing fish) can post anonymously! Wonderful! This means I can communicate with the beings of your dimension before my return (which is currently scheduled for 50,000 years before the end of the universe, but the way things keep coming up will likely be pushed back quite a bit farther). In the mean time, could someone get word to my followers gathered on Viltvoddel VI that they are my pride and joy, and that I am trying to return as soon as I can. I would love to get my own posterplace but I'm banned for 10,000 years. Shorah! (guess who this really was ;))
Quote: "Hey, I (the great prophet Zarquand and my troup of singing fish) can post anonymously!"
And you (Spencer) helped me set my blog up this way because...???
Quote: "(guess who this really was ;))"
I repeat, Spencer... why????
Quote: "This means I can communicate with the beings of your dimension before my return"
That sounds good.
Quote: "I would love to get my own posterplace but I'm banned for 10,000 years."
Ummm... right.
So this leaves two options. This is either AJ pretending to be Spencer, or Spencer pretending to be Spencer.
I'm a genius. Except I can't figure out my username and password to leave comments under my blog name. :-P Yay me.
So ya, banned? I missed something there about your life Spencer. And does this mean that you'll be leaving after the 6th???
Well I was't planning on my diguise being so transparent. I was hoping I could get away with the Zarquand act.
Well if it helps any, you did have me going for a while. Until I outsmarted you. ;-) HA! ;-) haha
Posting over from your xanga...
"If you could go any where in the world, where would it be?
Posted 1/3/2007 8:47 PM - email it"
NEW ZEALAND!!!
New Zealand??? Well, In that case I'm glad I errased the other half of my post. It was going to be
"If you could go any where in the world, where would it be? And don't worry Spencer. I already know your answer."
But then you had to go and spoil that. Sheesh. Well.. I guess you do have to be full of a few surprises. ;-)
Guilty as charged! ;)
HAHAHAHAhahahha.
Quote: “It sounds like you've been dying of boredom and don't know what to do without us. (or maybe not) Ummm... ya.”
Thinks were pretty busy for me for a while. So yeah, I wasn’t really bored. It would be difficult for me to be bored. Life’s a blast!!!!! YEAH!!!!
Quote: “Loser? You? Seriously being called a loser??”
Well technically he called both my friend and I a loser. It’s my first year in shop and it’s my friend’s second, so when the shop teacher said, “You guys are losers.” most of the blame was probably meant for my friend because of his seniority. But to sort of explain the situation better here are his reasons for the insult: 1. He was not in a good mood. 2. He was insulting us on something we had done a month ago and had already told him about. 3. Like I said, it’s my first year and there was no way I was supposed to know.
Quote: “Shop teacher? What shop?”
It’s on of the classes offered at the ranch. It’s wood shop. Hence “Shop”.
Quote: “What? You mean you don't want to go around showing stylishly pink hair?”
ha ha, pardon me while I get something that shoots. jk jk. Well anyways that ended up not being the night they chose to attack. Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to hold unto my five cans of silly string for a more appropriate time. P>---------------. SILLY STRING!!!
Quote: “I don't wear hats so that's really easy to accomplsh.”
I knew there had to be a catch! Since when do complement!! I know you don’t! It was just way to suspicious!
Quote: “Were you referring to that? Cause the other doesn't really sound... like you.”
Yes I was referring to that. HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!! I think it funny how you always take into consideration, that there’s always the chance, that I’m a crazy guy getting my kicks from scarring or otherwise going insane on some helpless person!
Quote: “And you've been missed (in case you hadn't noticed)”
I’m used to getting welcomed with open arms, or in your guy’s case both arms containing large, sharp objects!
Quote: “That's a cool song quote.”
All my music’s cool. It must be too cool for a lot of people though. That would explain why people say, “Who picked out the music!!” and then they change the song or turn it off. But really in the end they turn it off anyway.
Quote: “This is either AJ pretending to be Spencer, or Spencer pretending to be Spencer.”
That’s clever! I’d never thought of pretending to be pretending to pretend to be someone I’m not! I’ll have to try that sometime!
Quote: “"If you could go any where in the world, where would it be?”
This question wasn’t really directed to me, but I found it interesting nonetheless. I think it would matter a lot more who I’m with than where I am. I could be in the greatest, most beautiful place in the world, but if I’m not with someone I love than it really wouldn’t matter. I could sit on the sidewalk on a hot day and still have a spanking good time. That is the exceptional meaning of the word, not sitting on the sidewalk spanking each other! Sorry, I got sort of sentimental, I had to end it with a joke.
Now that's a LONG post. Awesome! Have a good second, minute, hour, day, week, month, year, decade and life. Find a good spouse and remember that life is 90# attitude, SO BE HAPPY!!! And tell Little Lizzy (L.L.) I said, " Get up offa that thing! Dance till you feel better!!!" YEAHHHHHH!!!!!
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