Saturday, July 01, 2006

oh what a week..day trip to halifax, italien food,movies,late nights,weddings and sleepovers.
And with alll that fun i havn't had time to think about camp yet...let alone pack..it 's the night before and the only thing i've packed is my bible and socks.

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

So it's final the plane tickets bought i leave august 2 for winnipeg and come back on the 30th

Why the world needs superman...



if the world had superman then many of the events of last night wouldn't of happend.
so my amigo Genna and i head out to go see the movie nacho libre and 9:15 . We arrive there at 8 and promptly change our minds about the movie we want to see. we both wanted to go to the superman movie but i was being cheap and wanted to use my cupon. So she buy our tickets to superman that shows at 10:00. so we're there 2 hours early. So we head to the balkbarn and buy all the candy my 5 bucks will get us. then we hop over to the pet store and look at all the pets we want to take home..but can't..in a few mins we get kicked out cause it's closing time. so we to mcdonald's then back to ther theater.still early but thats ok..we go and watch all the previews. so the superman movie was amazing! or as genna says "bloody awsome"so the movie gets out at 12:30 and thats when we discover that not just saint john's weather suck but also the city bus system.So at quater to 1 in the morning genna and i are stuck on the east side and we need to get uptown..happy Birthday to me.. eventually we become desprate and ask a group of compleat strangers if we can get a rise home with them...that didn't work. So we start to walk. And this is a message to JEN FRY....That e-mail you sent us caused us to stop at the corner cause we were too paraniod.So we called a cab praying that we could run in to her grandparents house and grap some money to pay.the cab ride home was a fun time with the loud uncencored rap music haha. We ended up paying the guy with mostly nickles and dimes. Good times

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

oh what a wonderful day. my sister gave me a guitar for my birthday And my best friend whom i havn't seen in a year may be coming down thursday.woot.

Granola bars float. My morning in the sticks

So my plan for the day was to go up to oak point and pick some strawberries to make so cash.So my dad drove me up cause he had to do a funeral anyway, but we were running really late and we couldn't find the place i was looking for. But missing out on the strawberries was the least of my worries...My dad was getting really late so we were going 120 and passing trucks in no passing places. It could of been more scary but i've gotten used to it over the years haha. Any way we can't find the place so my dad drops me off at the end of the road in oak point and says see ya later.so i pace around trying to get a signal on the cell phone to call my friend genna who lives a couple miles down the road. No answer.So i start walking. To where?how far?for what reason? None of those i can answer but i just walk. i thought about hitchinking home but then i realised that there were practically no cars anyway.as i'm walking over a little bridge i realise that i don't have to walk on the road..so i hop the gard rail and wade into the creek.the water was beautiful so i keep walking promising myself that i won't go past my knees..2 feet later i'm so far in the brush that i can't see the road any more..we've all heard the saying "curiosity killed the cat".well in theis case the cat got very wet.but soaked to the bone i keep walking and thats when i find it ..the perfect place. It was a fallen tree over the river and it was calling my name to come sit on it. So i climb onto then eat my lunch..Granola bars float.Then i was so tired that i decided to have a nap. So i lie down on the tree hoping that i don't roll in to the water. Evebtually i think it's time to go back but a tree that special can't me nameless so i name him mortimer and i name the tree beside him ursala so he won't be lonely. heading back i see it..another wonderful tree.it was a perfect climbing tree that leans out over the water. i had to practcally swim to get to it but i was worth it. And of course a tree this wonderful but have a name but not just a first name but a last name also..Mr Harvey F. Wentworth. yes tha is what i named the tree.so then i climb back onto the road and stick out my thumb..the car that i saw in the distance turned out to be my father..he thought i knew it was him haha.

Monday, June 26, 2006

Here are some Love freddy'ton / TEC photos









Sunday, June 25, 2006

ok so i'm not much of a poet but i wrote this watching an amazing sunset on the tower of the camp medley warfe. so here goes. The word Beauty can also be replaced by love. actually..i think i like it better that way.Any way tell me what you think.

True beauty

Now this is what true beauty is,
not something you see
not something you hear
nor something you feel
it's something you know
for true beauty dosn't hide
or remain silent
or come and go.
true beauty stands up,
waves it's arms and screams
"here i am , look at me"
not in a rude or arragent way
but gently and peacfully, yet bold
and i know this
i didn't find it
nor stumble upon it ,
for it was never hidden,
but it was given to me.
put in my hand .
A gift that will never be taken away.
I know that there is true beauty in you.