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Saturday, October 16, 2004

Allusions Welcome Here

I love it when people allude to things (esp. things I know) on my blog. This may include songs, historic events, famous figures, famous quotes or Magic Card flavour text. That last entry was just a heads up on my existence, for nothing exciting happened in my life. This entry, however, will be filled with fleeting adventures of my youth.
On Friday I dressed as Napoleon Dynamite to attend Wellington Secondary just for kicks. (it was pajama day, out of which I don't get much) It was quite amusing and about 10 ppl recognized me as the aforementioned motion picture character, therefore I considered it a success. hehe. yup 10 out of 1050 is a success:

Well that evening Devin, Alleah, Sean, Lorenz and I started on Devin's "My Life 2" project. The first 2 hours went exceptionally well, but at 9:30 we had to stop due to the disturbance to our neighbours. "How much sound does a taping video camera make exactly?" you ask. But what you don't understand is that we had the drums and guitar amp set up in my garage, and we were making excessive noise.

The acoustics were incredible in the garage and the sound was amplified by the random wood/cement walls somehow. (No I don't mean acoustic songs. I actually had somebody think that, sadly enough).

I am blessed with many great friends. Some of my best friends are Devin Wilhelmson, Kevin Dobson, Christopher Ruiz and Lorenz is becoming a good friend as well. I also appreciate my many acquaintances and varying friendships with unpredictable ppl.

This weekend I had to deal with unpredictable randomness which was kind of lame, but I am better now. The confuse-brad factor was just off the charts and I couldn't handle it. In the end I was called lazy, but I was okay with that. Somehow I don't take lazy as a really harsh insult. However, if you made up some evil sounding word to call me, I might become irked. (ie. borge, fant, plig). My existence is defined by an intricate support network of friends and acquaintances. By having this, minor social setbacks are cushioned and I don't become emotionally destroyed by break-ups. "What up to that," is all I have to say.

Thanks for reading my sweetest entry in a while.

"This has got to be the worst film ever made."

3 Comments:

  • "no man is an island"--he he. yes friends are the best. when you have good ones. i suppose i'm one of them "unpredictables".

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 11:19 p.m.  

  • As a matter of fact, I found somebody even more unpredictable and random than you, Amay. It really scared me, actually. Note to general public: Amay has a certain random nature about her which keeps ppl on their toes and makes her exciting to be around and have as a friend. However, this other unnamed person had just the most arbitrarily bizarre ideas, opinions and takes on life and I could not convince her otherwise. A lot of her presumptions were about me and I couldn't persuade her to think differently of me. :S:S:S ack

    By Blogger bradfurd, at 2:32 p.m.  

  • "No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.
    If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee." -John Donne

    Let me just say that's one of the most hilarious pictures that I have seen in a long time. I'm glad you've decided to get more random this year Brad.

    'You, like me, are a man. Therefore, you can't understand women--it's not possible. It follows that it is foolish even to try, for you cannot meet with success.' Me
    corollary: "We cannot break the law. We can only break ourselves against it." -someone else

    By Blogger K, at 3:39 a.m.  

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