I recently discovered some very cool things were possible with my phone. And the internet.
Google has all kinds of things set up for usage in multiple places (just see their list of apps). I think it is absolutely wonderful. The current amazement I am held to is the calendar. I now have it set up to sync my calendar on my phone with the calendar on the internet (which is tied to my email account on gmail) so that if I add an event or function to my calendar in either place, I can see it in either place almost instantly. So fun..
The other thing that sparked my interest (a while ago) was the online office tools (Google Documents). That is set up so that I can create pretty much anything I can think of that deals with word and data processing, then access that from any computer. Pure awesomeness.
So I for real have some insane bug bites on my legs. More like ankles. At first I was thinking they came from playing volleyball (I mean who wouldn't; they showed up the morning after playing) but when I found out that most everyone there was playing without socks, and I had on socks and long pants, it seemed less likely. Lo and behold, my dad also has the same bugs. I look back on my life in the past few days (/life-review) and think of all the times I was with my dad that could have possibly ended with small insect-like vermin deposited on my ankles. We concluded it came from the area where we put in the new signs at Eastover (I seriously took 10 minutes out of my kitchen job that day to hold some wood while he put in screws, and I get mug-a-bugs) They itch like a mother.
I had gone to the church tonight to play some drums, not really sure if anyone would be there, but thought I would see before coming to the Center for a bit of work and blogging. Shortly after playing, the pastor and wife enter to pray for a while. So I was like, "Theres my ride" and took the stools with me (yeah.. we left those 4 stools from the Center at the church for a week)
I put my music mix on the 'rock' genre and wanted to hear some old Showbread. That CD was actually pretty good. So mid-everything, I go to make a cream soda and then it happened (OMG!!) Naw but, I did make a huge mess. I've been wondering about the Half-and-Half-mixing-with-seltzer-water-and-ice thing for a while. It seems that the 1/2 and 1/2 separates, which looks funny if you are drinking from a clear glass (which I do to save on the cups) The actual quality and flavor don't change one bit. So this is just one of my many experimental things, seeing if the order in which things are added to the drink affects the outcome of the 1/2 and 1/2. I add the syrup, one ice cube (I'm not one for much ice..) and the seltzer (I don't think we officially call it seltzer, but 'club soda' sounds dumber, cause only people in the 'Club for Idiots' would drink plain club soda..) Once the fizz settled a bit, I added the 1/2 and 1/2 (that I had shaken slightly [another measure taken in my experiment tonight]) and everything seemed fine. I turned around to put everything away, and when I looked back upon my masterpiece, it had erupted everywhere like diet coke and Mentos, or baking soda and vinegar. Talk about irritating..
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Sometimes being the best just happens
We get so many compliments at Eastover during the meal times. And no joke, we run everywhere like crazy during the serving time (well, those who aren't serving are running) to make sure that every thing that is needed is taken care of. And it really does pay off. The group that was here this week left a letter of gratitude along with tons of people wanting to come back next year. Thousands of times this week I would here "Thank you so much! You guys are amazing" and it really does make you feel good. I can't really imagine it from their point of view (going to a foreign camp and staying a week, eating their food - all of which you have to deal with no matter how awful any of it is)
Even the health department says we have top-quality kitchen-ness. "The best in Surry," said Robert L., Margret Stone, and Stan I. of the health dept. over the past 3 years. Schyah.
So for real. That midnight volleyball game was beast. Though it would be way way way better if we had overhead lights, it just shows how truly talented we all are (yes, all 14 of us playing..) Next time we need to play with a few less.. maybe a 4v4 or 5v5 but not 7v7: theres just NOT enough space for everyone to know where their boundaries are and where they are expected to return a ball from. Now Heather's got me all into volleyball again.. well, I was way into playing at the beginning of the summer and still am (and maybe it has only been a few days since the last time we had an organized game.. this work week puts everything into a different perspective *nar-nar*) Who's up for some game play this coming week? I think it'll have to be in the afternoon, like after 7. Sunset is around 8:30, so we'd get some good game till about quarter to nine.
Even the health department says we have top-quality kitchen-ness. "The best in Surry," said Robert L., Margret Stone, and Stan I. of the health dept. over the past 3 years. Schyah.
So for real. That midnight volleyball game was beast. Though it would be way way way better if we had overhead lights, it just shows how truly talented we all are (yes, all 14 of us playing..) Next time we need to play with a few less.. maybe a 4v4 or 5v5 but not 7v7: theres just NOT enough space for everyone to know where their boundaries are and where they are expected to return a ball from. Now Heather's got me all into volleyball again.. well, I was way into playing at the beginning of the summer and still am (and maybe it has only been a few days since the last time we had an organized game.. this work week puts everything into a different perspective *nar-nar*) Who's up for some game play this coming week? I think it'll have to be in the afternoon, like after 7. Sunset is around 8:30, so we'd get some good game till about quarter to nine.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Week of June 14th
These past few days have been very good. I haven't had much of a voice, I haven't been very conscious, and I've been tired a lot. The things I like in this are those very things. I told mom today that I could do 'this' every day and be just fine. I like having work most every day. I hate not being needed. I hate working only on weekends. I feel so much difference when I actually do something for someone else every day. Even if it all involves money, when I see these kids and their leaders, I am encouraged to keep going and to do better; no, to be the best I can at ever instance that I come face to face with them. The Center is nice, but the amount of people there is minimal. I am a people person. I love meeting new people, and I love DOING and BEING and TALKING with people, not just meeting maybe on person a day, and them ONLY being there to get some coffee and then head on. Don't get me wrong, I love meeting people there too, but this is like the difference between going skiing at Massunutten vs. the Alps.
I've been working with some of the best people on the planet this week. Each of them different and good in their own way. Pretty much all family by now. I like that. Family.
Now I sneak up to the Center at night to get money(s) and write a blog, New Harvest to play some drummage (no offense to the kid playing at the camp this week, cause he's like 10, but he needs to grow some balls) to fill my urges that I have all week from listening to said kid. And now I need to finish my drum cage even sooner so I can play some of these new songs the way I want, and not the 'small church - loud drums' way.
Ah.. family.. I miss you so..
I've been working with some of the best people on the planet this week. Each of them different and good in their own way. Pretty much all family by now. I like that. Family.
Now I sneak up to the Center at night to get money(s) and write a blog, New Harvest to play some drummage (no offense to the kid playing at the camp this week, cause he's like 10, but he needs to grow some balls) to fill my urges that I have all week from listening to said kid. And now I need to finish my drum cage even sooner so I can play some of these new songs the way I want, and not the 'small church - loud drums' way.
Ah.. family.. I miss you so..
Friday, June 12, 2009
Naw but, it was an edifying experience
Boy was today different. Center 9-12. This guy came in (and I apologize for thinking you were a hair dresser, I was just led to think that by the way you and Mary conversed....) and wanted a couple drinks. A large americano and (what took much deliberation) a large chai latte, WITH espresso and sugar-free vanilla. Oh, BTW, it was to be, and I quote, "Surface of the Sun, hot" (for which we then googled the temperature of the sun's surface). I love that guy.
I missed the paninis today. Sorry..
Practice for worship was interesting. We played musical musicians with Marcia, never really having everyone there at the same time. But I got to learn a new song, which is fun but way hard to figure out (if it means anything to you, it's in 4/4, but the first line of the corus is 3/4, second line back to 4/4. It sounds great but HARD to make my arms do such)
Off to the bank (where, for the first time in almost 2 years, they asked if I had an account with them [WTF??]) and I cashed the check from work (thank the Lord, Marcia came to the church with my check) which I put in my book, to be discovered later at work while taking a break with Mr. T.
So work at Eastover goes pretty typical. I sliced roast (the best tasting roast beef in the world). I take one for the team and eat the pieces that aren't good enough to be served. The thing with that slicer is (haha... just remembered, "OMG THERES A HAM ON THAT SLICER!!") is the incredible amount of work that goes into slicing ANY amount of ANY thing. First is the setup. Then the slice. Then the meat layout. Then the meat wrapping. Then the clean up. Which takes way too long..
So the meal works. Then we serve. Kids first (6) then the adults (CREDO military people) and in the middle of this serving the adults thing, mom leaves to start cleaning up. I notice a man come in with a yarmulke. I began thinking that whatever we had was not good enough for him... and I was kind of right. He said that he needed to speak to the person in charge of food. 'ello me! I then went on a very long tour of our kitchen with this guy (and I can not remember his name for anything... I'm not sure he even said it..?) We viewed all the items we had and discussed cooking methods: this man eats kosher. Alas, we developed a very good set of foods for him. There are more kosher things than expected. If you have gotten this far and don't understand what I'm talking about, either google kosher or deal with this very brief explanation. In Jewish tradition, certain foods are not allowed to be eaten. Certain preparation methods are not allowed. These would include some meats (pork, sea food, some fish) and cutting/cooking (nothing can be cooked in a dish that has been used for cooking non-kosher foods before) Basically, the most raw essence of a food is maintained for consumption. Also, in order for food to be kosher, it must be made so by an ordained Jewish Rabbi, or a rabbinical organization (which still has rabbis, it's just easier to get the kosher symbolism on the foods). So, yes, this was a very good night for learning and helping this guy to not starve. I now have to work a 7-7 in order to over-see the whole kitchen's preparation methods and utensil usage (the deal being the dishes and utensils must be washed thoroughly, and used no less than 24 hours after cleaning)
End of the blog on a high note: Haddie is in the other room talking to her stuffed turtle (a LOT) and Sarah keeps hitting her elbow on the cash register button. Hehe, hoho, hehe, haha, ho
I missed the paninis today. Sorry..
Practice for worship was interesting. We played musical musicians with Marcia, never really having everyone there at the same time. But I got to learn a new song, which is fun but way hard to figure out (if it means anything to you, it's in 4/4, but the first line of the corus is 3/4, second line back to 4/4. It sounds great but HARD to make my arms do such)
Off to the bank (where, for the first time in almost 2 years, they asked if I had an account with them [WTF??]) and I cashed the check from work (thank the Lord, Marcia came to the church with my check) which I put in my book, to be discovered later at work while taking a break with Mr. T.
So work at Eastover goes pretty typical. I sliced roast (the best tasting roast beef in the world). I take one for the team and eat the pieces that aren't good enough to be served. The thing with that slicer is (haha... just remembered, "OMG THERES A HAM ON THAT SLICER!!") is the incredible amount of work that goes into slicing ANY amount of ANY thing. First is the setup. Then the slice. Then the meat layout. Then the meat wrapping. Then the clean up. Which takes way too long..
So the meal works. Then we serve. Kids first (6) then the adults (CREDO military people) and in the middle of this serving the adults thing, mom leaves to start cleaning up. I notice a man come in with a yarmulke. I began thinking that whatever we had was not good enough for him... and I was kind of right. He said that he needed to speak to the person in charge of food. 'ello me! I then went on a very long tour of our kitchen with this guy (and I can not remember his name for anything... I'm not sure he even said it..?) We viewed all the items we had and discussed cooking methods: this man eats kosher. Alas, we developed a very good set of foods for him. There are more kosher things than expected. If you have gotten this far and don't understand what I'm talking about, either google kosher or deal with this very brief explanation. In Jewish tradition, certain foods are not allowed to be eaten. Certain preparation methods are not allowed. These would include some meats (pork, sea food, some fish) and cutting/cooking (nothing can be cooked in a dish that has been used for cooking non-kosher foods before) Basically, the most raw essence of a food is maintained for consumption. Also, in order for food to be kosher, it must be made so by an ordained Jewish Rabbi, or a rabbinical organization (which still has rabbis, it's just easier to get the kosher symbolism on the foods). So, yes, this was a very good night for learning and helping this guy to not starve. I now have to work a 7-7 in order to over-see the whole kitchen's preparation methods and utensil usage (the deal being the dishes and utensils must be washed thoroughly, and used no less than 24 hours after cleaning)
End of the blog on a high note: Haddie is in the other room talking to her stuffed turtle (a LOT) and Sarah keeps hitting her elbow on the cash register button. Hehe, hoho, hehe, haha, ho
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Who is I?
I was reading an incredibly fun book yesterday. It is mostly a grammar book, but was much more intriguing than any grammar book I've ever seen. The writer was really good at making crazy sentences that modeled other phrases but carried so much of a different meaning because of the specific words used.
OMG. Last night, we encountered a road block. Let me back track...
Last night, after leaving the Center, I went to meet up with Heather, Ethan and Heidi in New Town. After a frustrating commute to New Town, I spent some time in Barnes and Noble (M. C. Escher book for $10 [Walkin up the stairs, and walkin down the stairs, and walkin up the sideways stairs]) to clear my head and lighten my mood. Then searched Old Navy for people I knew, and I knew noone there (but did get to listen to some jammin music) I called Heather, and got directions to her and Heidi, then FINALLY found Ethan (who ventured to the Chocolate shop to steal something but wasn't successful) 5 Guys Burgers and Fries was our next stop. Mondo huge amount of food and I was full. I felt good though, adding to the work load of the extremely bored employees. JC Penny was open till 9, and we got there at 8:52. Ultra fast shop for some clothes and flip-flops (which BTW, JC Penny is NOT designed for men at all, including men being comfortable walking through ANY part of the store...) They locked us in and kinda made an evil grin when we tried to leave and the door wouldn't open. We officially missed the 9:30 boat, so we were gonna just go to 7-11 for drinks after getting my truck from New Town. Well, somewhere in front of Kingway was a huge traffic stop (right in front of that new shopping center thats going up) The only thing I frowned on it for was the lack of explanation for it, and that they gave no detour route, but forced us to turn around on 199. Now, we being the smart people that we are, knew where to go. But think of those less fortunate. SUCK. I have no idea what happened there last night, but it wasn't funny...
I don't think all that much new stuff is happening this week. Kinda slow.. till the weekend. Then it's non-stop work till the middle of August. Money
OMG. Last night, we encountered a road block. Let me back track...
Last night, after leaving the Center, I went to meet up with Heather, Ethan and Heidi in New Town. After a frustrating commute to New Town, I spent some time in Barnes and Noble (M. C. Escher book for $10 [Walkin up the stairs, and walkin down the stairs, and walkin up the sideways stairs]) to clear my head and lighten my mood. Then searched Old Navy for people I knew, and I knew noone there (but did get to listen to some jammin music) I called Heather, and got directions to her and Heidi, then FINALLY found Ethan (who ventured to the Chocolate shop to steal something but wasn't successful) 5 Guys Burgers and Fries was our next stop. Mondo huge amount of food and I was full. I felt good though, adding to the work load of the extremely bored employees. JC Penny was open till 9, and we got there at 8:52. Ultra fast shop for some clothes and flip-flops (which BTW, JC Penny is NOT designed for men at all, including men being comfortable walking through ANY part of the store...) They locked us in and kinda made an evil grin when we tried to leave and the door wouldn't open. We officially missed the 9:30 boat, so we were gonna just go to 7-11 for drinks after getting my truck from New Town. Well, somewhere in front of Kingway was a huge traffic stop (right in front of that new shopping center thats going up) The only thing I frowned on it for was the lack of explanation for it, and that they gave no detour route, but forced us to turn around on 199. Now, we being the smart people that we are, knew where to go. But think of those less fortunate. SUCK. I have no idea what happened there last night, but it wasn't funny...
I don't think all that much new stuff is happening this week. Kinda slow.. till the weekend. Then it's non-stop work till the middle of August. Money
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Reality = Wild
Or does it?
Sarah made an interesting statement today.
"I want there to be more culture in the church... Theres not much [compelling] to the normal service... except communion."
We need to be raw. We need to be free. We need to start acting like the family that we are, and being the body that resembles a family. How's that too much to ask?
The church is it's own culture. Walk in the doors, and you know right away it's a different place than the rest of your world. In my opinion, much of it needs to be that way, but some of it needs to change. Holding onto specifics for the sake of retaining the expected 'church-ness', when it conflicts with meeting the needs of the community or driving away the people that already question the church, is a bad bad move.
Relevancy is a new important word among Christians on the forefront. Is what you do relevant to the culture around you?
Lets put it this way: You can have the most amazing hamburgers in the world at your burger joint. But move onto Buger St. Maryland, where there are tons of other really well done burger joints, and you have no purpose. Most likely you will fail within a few months.
Compare this to something a little closer to relevancy involving religion.
Imagine the particular church body is situated in a community with demographics of older white men. The duties of this church would be mostly directed to older white men.
But say you move that church into a community of young black men.
Conflict.
It's a matter of relevance.
So in our case, is it that the church not directed at the community?
Is there a way to better the effect on the community?
Sarah made an interesting statement today.
"I want there to be more culture in the church... Theres not much [compelling] to the normal service... except communion."
We need to be raw. We need to be free. We need to start acting like the family that we are, and being the body that resembles a family. How's that too much to ask?
The church is it's own culture. Walk in the doors, and you know right away it's a different place than the rest of your world. In my opinion, much of it needs to be that way, but some of it needs to change. Holding onto specifics for the sake of retaining the expected 'church-ness', when it conflicts with meeting the needs of the community or driving away the people that already question the church, is a bad bad move.
Relevancy is a new important word among Christians on the forefront. Is what you do relevant to the culture around you?
Lets put it this way: You can have the most amazing hamburgers in the world at your burger joint. But move onto Buger St. Maryland, where there are tons of other really well done burger joints, and you have no purpose. Most likely you will fail within a few months.
Compare this to something a little closer to relevancy involving religion.
Imagine the particular church body is situated in a community with demographics of older white men. The duties of this church would be mostly directed to older white men.
But say you move that church into a community of young black men.
Conflict.
It's a matter of relevance.
So in our case, is it that the church not directed at the community?
Is there a way to better the effect on the community?
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Taboo
A couple of things on my mind:
Drum prices
Men (in reference to participation in Christianity)
Nail polish
Japan
Solidifying faith (books etc..)
Men (in reference to being testosterone-driven human beings)
Drum Prices
It's ridiculous when the cost of a small accessory costs more than one can afford with a single paycheck. Not that there aren't some random good deals available, but the majority (or MSRP) of instruments cost way more than I understand. I need to get a grant to add to my set, sheesh. I would like to add a few pieces, including a double bass, second hi-hat (compliments the double bass), some small splash cymbals, crash/ride cymbal that sounds [better] than my current, and a sound wall (probably will build that myself soon) so I can play louder at church and not 'disturb' people.
Men pt. 1
Had a bit of discussion and prayer, etc.. tonight about men not being as involved in churches as women are (the ratio stands around 60/40 with men being the 40) and there is some research that shows how when men are actively involved with a church, the church is many times more likely to have a flourishing existence, while the absence of men promotes church death. Well, we have a large amount of women at our church. Most men see churches as the place where old women go. I even see the clash between my grandmother and I when it comes to music (I'm obviously more boisterous-minded being on the drums, but I like the action of faster songs or at least more intensity, where as she prefers the lighter stuff ***NOT THAT WE HAVE PROBLEMS WITH THE OTHER, WE JUST HAVE PREFERENCES***) So men are more... physical; energetic; extreme; flamboyant; etc.. It's part of us. It's how we are made. Men are made to be strong and hefty, not dainty pew sitters.
Nail Polish
Officially a taboo thing for me. I wore black nail polish on one finger for one day and was asked more than 20 times what I had on my finger and why I would choose to do such a thing (even one was [jokingly] asking if I was gay now. No, I am not) Part of the interview with Mike Toupin had him explaining the cultural differences between America and most 3rd world Indian or African nations. He also covered some different peoples we have in America: Goth, prep, and all in between. The idea with the other countries is to not invade with the idea that 'my way [or our American way] is the right way'. Same goes with the sects in America. Upon encountering a Gothic teen, it would be of extensible rudeness to affront him/her with a demeaning statement like, "Why do you have to wear those things?" Truth be told, if I in fact decided to become of Gothic persuasion, I would highly disrespect anyone's comments of how strange it is. The matter is, again, not to judge. Work with people where they are. LEARN what they do and like, and respect them for their personal convictions. Love them. Encourage them to love others and serve others.
Japan
Sarah prayed for me tonight. I can't remember the whole thing, but it covered my intended trip to Japan. To be honest, I am very excited about going, yet also very nervous. Lately I have been very interested in doing new things and learning as much as I can on just about everything I can. I am taking the advice of Mike and attempting to learn Japanese. I am studying the culture, the history, the government, the geographics, the demographics, and the religions. I am absolutely fascinated with learning at this point (especially if it is exceptional insight from someone very wise on the topic). It makes me wonder about my purpose for these desires: to travel to the other side of the world, completely opposite of my whole life thus far; to learn EVERYTHING; to want to interact with people I don't know; to experience a change in life; to experience something other than what I've known since birth. Why would I have these desires, this drive, if I wasn't in some way destined to be apart of it?
Solidifying Faith
I've been reading Angels & Demons (bought it yesterday, almost done with it now..) The thing with most of what Dan Brown writes is its racy religious statements. I actually highly anticipate to hear his view and see his reasons. I look forward to hearing another side of the story. I like having my faith challenged. I like that there is a real opposition, not just an infinitesimal challenger we create to keep people in the church. He brings out some taboo ideas [taboo to the Christian church] and I greatly respect that. And not only that, but he writes with such amazing brilliance and talent, injecting history and fiction all in one, creating a wonderful world and intriguing story.
Men pt. 2
I really enjoy being physical. I love being rough with the guys, wrestling in the water, sports, racing, loud music, food, etc.. [I wanted to add women to that list, but I think it would have come misunderstood.. with more chivalry than the average male, I like women too ;D] Anything to show the strength of being manly (and impress the ladies) is an awesome time. Now that Joel is on a boat (motha f*****) it seems there might be slightly less of that... though I have succeeded in being a small addition to the Bacon's Castle society. We might be having a sport day after church this coming Sunday (which btw I get to lead *smack* - doing the interviews of all the local peoples)
I'm hungry now. Taco Salad??
Drum prices
Men (in reference to participation in Christianity)
Nail polish
Japan
Solidifying faith (books etc..)
Men (in reference to being testosterone-driven human beings)
Drum Prices
It's ridiculous when the cost of a small accessory costs more than one can afford with a single paycheck. Not that there aren't some random good deals available, but the majority (or MSRP) of instruments cost way more than I understand. I need to get a grant to add to my set, sheesh. I would like to add a few pieces, including a double bass, second hi-hat (compliments the double bass), some small splash cymbals, crash/ride cymbal that sounds [better] than my current, and a sound wall (probably will build that myself soon) so I can play louder at church and not 'disturb' people.
Men pt. 1
Had a bit of discussion and prayer, etc.. tonight about men not being as involved in churches as women are (the ratio stands around 60/40 with men being the 40) and there is some research that shows how when men are actively involved with a church, the church is many times more likely to have a flourishing existence, while the absence of men promotes church death. Well, we have a large amount of women at our church. Most men see churches as the place where old women go. I even see the clash between my grandmother and I when it comes to music (I'm obviously more boisterous-minded being on the drums, but I like the action of faster songs or at least more intensity, where as she prefers the lighter stuff ***NOT THAT WE HAVE PROBLEMS WITH THE OTHER, WE JUST HAVE PREFERENCES***) So men are more... physical; energetic; extreme; flamboyant; etc.. It's part of us. It's how we are made. Men are made to be strong and hefty, not dainty pew sitters.
Nail Polish
Officially a taboo thing for me. I wore black nail polish on one finger for one day and was asked more than 20 times what I had on my finger and why I would choose to do such a thing (even one was [jokingly] asking if I was gay now. No, I am not) Part of the interview with Mike Toupin had him explaining the cultural differences between America and most 3rd world Indian or African nations. He also covered some different peoples we have in America: Goth, prep, and all in between. The idea with the other countries is to not invade with the idea that 'my way [or our American way] is the right way'. Same goes with the sects in America. Upon encountering a Gothic teen, it would be of extensible rudeness to affront him/her with a demeaning statement like, "Why do you have to wear those things?" Truth be told, if I in fact decided to become of Gothic persuasion, I would highly disrespect anyone's comments of how strange it is. The matter is, again, not to judge. Work with people where they are. LEARN what they do and like, and respect them for their personal convictions. Love them. Encourage them to love others and serve others.
Japan
Sarah prayed for me tonight. I can't remember the whole thing, but it covered my intended trip to Japan. To be honest, I am very excited about going, yet also very nervous. Lately I have been very interested in doing new things and learning as much as I can on just about everything I can. I am taking the advice of Mike and attempting to learn Japanese. I am studying the culture, the history, the government, the geographics, the demographics, and the religions. I am absolutely fascinated with learning at this point (especially if it is exceptional insight from someone very wise on the topic). It makes me wonder about my purpose for these desires: to travel to the other side of the world, completely opposite of my whole life thus far; to learn EVERYTHING; to want to interact with people I don't know; to experience a change in life; to experience something other than what I've known since birth. Why would I have these desires, this drive, if I wasn't in some way destined to be apart of it?
Solidifying Faith
I've been reading Angels & Demons (bought it yesterday, almost done with it now..) The thing with most of what Dan Brown writes is its racy religious statements. I actually highly anticipate to hear his view and see his reasons. I look forward to hearing another side of the story. I like having my faith challenged. I like that there is a real opposition, not just an infinitesimal challenger we create to keep people in the church. He brings out some taboo ideas [taboo to the Christian church] and I greatly respect that. And not only that, but he writes with such amazing brilliance and talent, injecting history and fiction all in one, creating a wonderful world and intriguing story.
Men pt. 2
I really enjoy being physical. I love being rough with the guys, wrestling in the water, sports, racing, loud music, food, etc.. [I wanted to add women to that list, but I think it would have come misunderstood.. with more chivalry than the average male, I like women too ;D] Anything to show the strength of being manly (and impress the ladies) is an awesome time. Now that Joel is on a boat (motha f*****) it seems there might be slightly less of that... though I have succeeded in being a small addition to the Bacon's Castle society. We might be having a sport day after church this coming Sunday (which btw I get to lead *smack* - doing the interviews of all the local peoples)
I'm hungry now. Taco Salad??
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