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Proceedings for HB
Monday, December 3, 2012
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Easter:
My sisters and I are going down to my Dads side of the family for our Easter feast. I didn't really think anything of it because we never see them. My grandma of whom I live with seemed a little upset because she was expecting us to eat with her. To be fair I didn't give much warning that we were leaving town.
This has made me think about both what it feels like to be newly wed or being a child from divorced family needing to decide who to spend the holidays with.
My sisters and I are going down to my Dads side of the family for our Easter feast. I didn't really think anything of it because we never see them. My grandma of whom I live with seemed a little upset because she was expecting us to eat with her. To be fair I didn't give much warning that we were leaving town.
This has made me think about both what it feels like to be newly wed or being a child from divorced family needing to decide who to spend the holidays with.
Friday, April 6, 2012
Day Four
Weddings:
I'm all for them, however I never get invited to them. People I know, good friends of mine, get married but I never attend the ceremony to bind them together. Therefore I believe that weddings are slowly eroding and becoming less classy. In this post I am not at all referring to the day to day living, or how divorce rates are going up and love within homes is decreasing (apparently this is happening, and I believe it), I am referring to the day and the preparation for the day that two are legally recognized as a couple.
Ok, perhaps thats to much introduction for a minor topic I want to talk about, but it drives me nuts. I hate it when people use facebook to invite others to their special day. It seems wise to use the FB find people and perhaps send a personal message asking for their address, but using a group as a net and just hope people will respond to their impersonal invitation I find tacky.
I'm all for them, however I never get invited to them. People I know, good friends of mine, get married but I never attend the ceremony to bind them together. Therefore I believe that weddings are slowly eroding and becoming less classy. In this post I am not at all referring to the day to day living, or how divorce rates are going up and love within homes is decreasing (apparently this is happening, and I believe it), I am referring to the day and the preparation for the day that two are legally recognized as a couple.
Ok, perhaps thats to much introduction for a minor topic I want to talk about, but it drives me nuts. I hate it when people use facebook to invite others to their special day. It seems wise to use the FB find people and perhaps send a personal message asking for their address, but using a group as a net and just hope people will respond to their impersonal invitation I find tacky.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Day 3
I cuddled with her, it was nice.
I plan on being an Einstein or another brilliant scientist. I guess it doesn't need to be in the sciences, but I think I have it in me to be a world renown something. Education is my chosen path and perhaps I will discover a better method of teaching. Of course people will want to emulate me and that in itself may be enough to jumpstart the education programs in America. It seems most people don't want to be educators because its boring. Teaching things you learned in high school over and over again. "Nah, its not for me, althought kudo's to those that can do it."
I'm a collegean, I learn and will one day get a diploma! I have realized that most of my years so far will be wasted. I realized that I have thrown away so many documents and notes from previous classes, or dont even take notes and just float down the river of what society expects. But I have my good times and thats all that matters...
Day 3
I plan on being an Einstein or another brilliant scientist. I guess it doesn't need to be in the sciences, but I think I have it in me to be a world renown something. Education is my chosen path and perhaps I will discover a better method of teaching. Of course people will want to emulate me and that in itself may be enough to jumpstart the education programs in America. It seems most people don't want to be educators because its boring. Teaching things you learned in high school over and over again. "Nah, its not for me, althought kudo's to those that can do it."
I'm a collegean, I learn and will one day get a diploma! I have realized that most of my years so far will be wasted. I realized that I have thrown away so many documents and notes from previous classes, or dont even take notes and just float down the river of what society expects. But I have my good times and thats all that matters...
Day 3
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Day 2
Two things are going through my mind. I am not wanting to do well in my calculas class. A.k.a. sleep in another hour and have hours of free time avoiding homework. I don't need this class and its going to be a struggle getting the grade I need to make it worth my while. I have it set to a pass/fail so it will not effect my GPA. Cleaver.
Karlie is the other thing occupying my mind. I am her physics TA and she is also a Freshman. I find her to be beautiful, but their are other beautiful girls in the class and on campus. Why is she so special. Initially it was that she said that she was going to switch from Elementary Education to Physics Education, which I found so attractive. Not that I have a thing for nerds, its that she wanted to become smarter and not waste 4 years learning what she already knows.
I've been doing my best to avoid her.
She has become a drug for me and this right now is therapy for me, to get my thought out on paper and forget about her.
I'll probably tell you more about her. I will say that I did a good job of avoiding her (i.e. not texting or any kind of contact) for 28 hours then she just texted me, I told her I put up my double wide hammock and she responded, "Double wide?! Like for two people? Like outside?! The stars are supposed to be be super great tonight. :) and my day was lovely" I got a good shot of mental dope when she texted that.
Day 2
Karlie is the other thing occupying my mind. I am her physics TA and she is also a Freshman. I find her to be beautiful, but their are other beautiful girls in the class and on campus. Why is she so special. Initially it was that she said that she was going to switch from Elementary Education to Physics Education, which I found so attractive. Not that I have a thing for nerds, its that she wanted to become smarter and not waste 4 years learning what she already knows.
I've been doing my best to avoid her.
She has become a drug for me and this right now is therapy for me, to get my thought out on paper and forget about her.
I'll probably tell you more about her. I will say that I did a good job of avoiding her (i.e. not texting or any kind of contact) for 28 hours then she just texted me, I told her I put up my double wide hammock and she responded, "Double wide?! Like for two people? Like outside?! The stars are supposed to be be super great tonight. :) and my day was lovely" I got a good shot of mental dope when she texted that.
Day 2
Genesis
So this will double as my journal, but I hope the contents will either be of benefit to some and make the rest so pissed they will do something about it or embed in their psyche and foster until it grows and causes them to become something more.
I don't mean to sound pretentious, but maybe i do, i dont know i just want what comes to this page to be pure me.
Now the thing that has been on my mind the most lately is the Beat Poetry Night the USU hosted last Friday. I was moved and enjoyed it so much that I drove In-Q to the airport the next day. Well I was going to anyways (well go with Marie) but im trying to say that I loved it. Others thought did not like it as much as I did. About half of the audience got up and left because they were offended by In-Q's language. He did use the F*** word multiple times and I imagine that this the spark that caused the "exodus" as MACKENZI VAN ENGELENHOVEN said in the article IN-Q uses the Art of the Spoken Word. When I saw a few people leave I was sad for them and thought that they were being brave in leaving, but were ultimately missing out on the greater message. I guess what I am beat up about is that I didn't even think to get up and go. In fact I learned lessons about myself and about the world that is typically reserved for church.
Dave has been great. Every Monday we have whats called Music and Mate at my house and he kept inviting people and it was getting super crowded at my house (around 50+). I told him he needed to start helping us clean up and now everyweek he has.
Music and Mate (formerly known as Mate Monday) has really been a hit. I have met tons of people and wonder why we started it. I wonder if its because I wanted to meet girls. I don't think so because I was having a fine time meeting and dating girls previous to Mate Monday. But in result of Mate Monday I did get two girl friends. One in particular ended (in my opinion) poorly. She was super in love with me and it was great. I however wasn't so into her (as in I liked her but not nearly as much as she liked me) and didn't see myself wanting to date her so I dumped her. That was an experience. She cried and I didn't know what to say, just froze up.
So she started to date one of my buddies and I decided to go on spring break with him while not realizing that they were dating. THe part of spring break that we were with her was probably my favorite because i have never been in a situation where someone was so appaled by me being in the same room as them.
Day 1
Harrison Davis
I don't mean to sound pretentious, but maybe i do, i dont know i just want what comes to this page to be pure me.
Now the thing that has been on my mind the most lately is the Beat Poetry Night the USU hosted last Friday. I was moved and enjoyed it so much that I drove In-Q to the airport the next day. Well I was going to anyways (well go with Marie) but im trying to say that I loved it. Others thought did not like it as much as I did. About half of the audience got up and left because they were offended by In-Q's language. He did use the F*** word multiple times and I imagine that this the spark that caused the "exodus" as MACKENZI VAN ENGELENHOVEN said in the article IN-Q uses the Art of the Spoken Word. When I saw a few people leave I was sad for them and thought that they were being brave in leaving, but were ultimately missing out on the greater message. I guess what I am beat up about is that I didn't even think to get up and go. In fact I learned lessons about myself and about the world that is typically reserved for church.
Dave has been great. Every Monday we have whats called Music and Mate at my house and he kept inviting people and it was getting super crowded at my house (around 50+). I told him he needed to start helping us clean up and now everyweek he has.
Music and Mate (formerly known as Mate Monday) has really been a hit. I have met tons of people and wonder why we started it. I wonder if its because I wanted to meet girls. I don't think so because I was having a fine time meeting and dating girls previous to Mate Monday. But in result of Mate Monday I did get two girl friends. One in particular ended (in my opinion) poorly. She was super in love with me and it was great. I however wasn't so into her (as in I liked her but not nearly as much as she liked me) and didn't see myself wanting to date her so I dumped her. That was an experience. She cried and I didn't know what to say, just froze up.
So she started to date one of my buddies and I decided to go on spring break with him while not realizing that they were dating. THe part of spring break that we were with her was probably my favorite because i have never been in a situation where someone was so appaled by me being in the same room as them.
Day 1
Harrison Davis
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