so im sitting here tunes cranked at work..loud.. the whole office can hear it...whats playing??? none other then the late great ELVIS. yes the king himself.....probably my most favourite artist...i grew fond of him when i was 11 yrs old. first song i heard i was hooked. watched all his movies. listen to as much music as i can find. i can never get enough. at eleven yrs old i had a life size ELVIS painted on my wall...it was a damn good job...sooo anyways listening to him brought back a great school memory. ....back in the day, LOL...6 yrs ago in grade 10 one of my best friends and myself joined the choir club after school. for a couple semesters anyways..yes it was for the chicks....hehe..i cant lie.....but thats not to say i cant sing..coughgaghmmm...so anyways one of the songs my buddy and i had to practice was ALL SHOOK UP, by ELVIS. it was a duet. a great duet. it was masterfull...and full of imperfections....lol.....we tore the house down that night baby....ok.....we praticed twice  a week and any time we were together. we get up on stage and were singing away and a part that we have had problems with is about to come up....we praticed ohhh we praticed hard....it was the part where we had to use our beautiful voices to jump to a high note...a note any young man going through..umm..cough..you know..hehehahha!

 

 

PLEASE DONT ASK ME WHATS ON MY MIND

IM A LITTLE MIXED UP, BUT IM FEELIN FINE

WHEN IM NEAR A GIRL THAT I LOVE BEST

MY HEAR BEATS SO AND IT ****SCARES*** MEE TO DEATH

 

 so anyways were singing and the part comes and we crack....we crack so bad we can only look at each other shake our heads and our hips that are twisting..and belt out a quick laugh and of course the laughter fills the room...but none the less it was a great performance. and there were many more great performances we did together after that. good times good times indeed.

give or take should be your moto. you'll be able to  establish good relationships. don't miss out on something good because you are affriad to make a move.

 

damn, make me smile, you already do. let me speak my mind. i cant. why? i dunno!! but i'll try to drop my guard just to see you smile again.

BAD TASTE LEFT OVER FROM LAST NIGHT

DRY THROAT, RED EYES

OH WHAT A NIGHT

STOMACHES GROWING

TIME FORE SOME BREAKFAST

HANG OVER CURE

A BACON AND EGG SANDWHICH

BIG TALL GLASS OF WATER

AND AN ADVIL TO KILL THE PAIN

GOTTA GET BACK INSHAPE

IN A FEW HOURS IVE GOTTA DO IT

ALL OVER AGAIN

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So im sitting at work in dispatch when a couple of brokers ( drivers who own thier own trucks) walk in. Polish as my work day is long. bring up the world cup. i love these conversations. debates on who is better why their team won or lost. Poland lost 2-0 in their first game. one of the drivers goes on about how the Polish team didnt recruit polish players from any of the other teams. for instance Lukas Podolski. he's a 20 yr old player with a shit load of skill. he plays for Germany. born and raised in Poland moved to Germany i think 10-15yrs ago. non the less you'd think Poland would recruit such a "trophy player" as Lukas if they wanted a better chance at winning the cup this time around. so anyways the drivers go on with more stats and at the end the one driver says, "you wait and see Poland will tie 2-2 with Germany." With a major Polish accent and just as big a smile on his face.they both crack up laughing. it seems like they are laughing like it would never happen with Germany being the team to beat this time.its could happen anything is possible in this sport. i watched the first 50 minutes of the Brazil/Croatia game. damn, it was amazing. wellplayed by both teams. i couldnt believe the pressure Croatia was puttng on Brazil. very captivating, so much so that i didnt want to leave my place to go to work today. wheres Canada? damn it! who am i supposed to cheer for. LMAO i have never really been a big soccer fan though i love playing it. i didnt get into watching the games until the last World Cup. its too exciting to ignore. who are you rooting for?? what team you rooting against???

 

 

 its amazing how the sport of soccer changes the atmosphere at work, outside of work, all around. i love it. flags everywhere, horns and sirens going off. people smiling and flooding the streets. holigans beating the shit out of each other because their team lost. whats not to love about  soccer.

 

keep it real  keep smiling good luck to your team. I think im jumping on the band wagon and joinng the forces of brazil they have alot of great players and i love their characters.

WHO'S READING MY MIND??? HOW DID THEY KNOW THIS IS HOW I FELT??? STILL LOOKING I AM. THE SEARCH CONTINUES.....

 

A SOULMATE IS AN INDIVIDUAL WHO IS APPROACHABLE

ONE WHO IS ALWAYS ACCESSIBLE

A FRIEND, A PAL AND A COMRADE

ONE WHO LENDS A GOOD EAR

WHO LISTENS AND CARES

A PERSON WHO SHARES YOUR LAUGHTER

WHO FEELS YOUR GRIEF

SOMEONE WHO CELEBRATES YOUR ACHIEVEMENTS

AND DOWNPLAYS YOUR DISAPPOINTMENTS

ONE WHO OFFERS *THEIR* SHOULDERS TO LEAN ON

WHO TURNS A DEAF EAR TO YOUR MISTAKES

ONE WHO LOVES YOU UNCONDITIONALLY

WHO IS ALWAYS YOUR ALLY

A SOULMATE IS A FRIEND, A MATE, A CONFIDANT

A VERY SPECIAL PERSON

CREATED BY DESTINY

FOR EACH OTHER.

 

NISHA ROHOMAN...............YOU SAID IT OH SO WELL!

THERES SO MUCH GOING ON IN YOUR LIFE NOW, YOU NEED TO PULL BACK A LITLLE.

YOU NEED TO WITHDRAW.

YOU NEED SOLITUDE AND REST.

YOU CAN ONLY GO SO FAR RUNNING AROUND PLEASING EVERYBODY, AND FULLFILLING THE REQUIREMENTS OF YOUR SOCIAL CALENDAR.

TIME TO LIE LOW FOR A WHILE.

(JUNK FOOD AND TV)

 

 

COULDNT HAVE SAID IT BETTER. IM SO0O0O IN!!!!

DRINK TRIPLE!!!

 

SEE DOUBLE!!!

 

ACT SINGLE!!!

 

 

GOTTA LOVE THE GAME.........WHO'S IN???

i seen a shoting star. i didnt believe it.

So it was on a friday night. just last week. after a night of fun at the putting edge. im chillin with my friends infront of a pool hall. im asked if ive ever swallowed........my tongue ring before (you sick bastards). i laughed because ive heard of it but it hasent happened to me. EVER! the top ball has rolled off. sometimes ive even lost it while driving. but ive never swallowed it. until that fucking night!!! i left the crew and decided to grab a bite to eat before going home to bed. i was craving POUTINE..MMmmMmm...damn it was good.....so0o0 anyways, i was sitting in my car. eating away and i noticed it. the ball was missing. so i thought, like normal, it should be rolling around but it was. i didnt believe it at first. i laughed my ass off. i swallowed the damn thing. the next thing come to my mind was...how was it gonna come out....LMAO!!!.

Is what i told my father today with a big smile on my face .....danm they are beautiful!!! after saying this my father responded, " what you need to do is marry the VP of the bank, cuz they are the ones whom make the money." I responded if you marry the young beautiful teller now, in 15 yrs she'll be a beautiful VP." he then looked at me  grinned widely and agreed.

 

so its been a lo0o0ong time since ive been on here...too long infact!

 

so many ideas have been coming out. the spring weather is beautiful and has awaken every spirit in me. I am once again alive!!! ready to enjoy the summer sun. see some smiling faces......and party as much as possible.

 

i should be updating some of the poems in here....adding many more ive recently written.

 

ALL IN TIME......summer is'a comin'!.....bring it on    :)   :)   :)

 

catch ya on the flip side  :P

tease mah mind

numb mah thoughts

tease some more

just dont stop

that it, okay

pound for pound

i float above ground

stepping on air

not making a sound

rest assured

i have found

that i am better than you

once again left behind

not knowing what to do

the emotions inside

have taken control of you

spoke to soon

blinded by the untrue

thinkng about the past

revenge in the mind

how long would it last

but im tired of the games

im tired of it all

im not the one to blame

still i stand tall

im not the one lost

i know who i am

and now i know

exactly where i stand

thank you for making it so clear to me

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

im at a stand still

almost like floating in one place

yet still moving forward ever so slowly

waiting for the end of the month

finally see where i stand

in life on my own?

will it be possible

once again

no struggles

with the power to succeed greatly

with the knowledge that i dont have to stay

with the idea that i can be more than one can think possible

fearless of change or loss

with too many things to try

worthy of something truly great

but for now...

im at a stand still

almost like floating in one place

yet still moving forward ever so slowly

waiting for the end of the month

 

 

 

HMM LETS SEE IF IT WORKS....I MADE A NEW GUEST BOOK...COMMMMMON SIGN DA TING.....LEMME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS.  PEACE!

AS I WAS DANCING AROUND THE MOSH PIT YOU REALLY TAKE NOTICE TO SOME THINGS GOING ON INSIDE THE MOSH PIT. NOW MY GROUP OF FRIENDS KNOW THE HAZZRDS OF ENTERING THE MOSH PIT AT 107. IT IS DANGEROUS, YES MOSH PITS ARE SUPPOSSED TO BE, GENERALLY. BUT WHEN MY BUDDY GETS HIT IN THE FUCKING HEAD WITH AN ELBOW ( WE ALL HAVE A FEW TIMES) BUT DELIBERATELY AND STILL TILL THIS DAY HE HAS A FUCKING SCAR ON HIS PRETTY FACE, THATS WHEN YOU KNOW THIS SHIT IF FUCKED UP. IM TIRED OF THIS SHIT. I LOVE MOSHING, MOSHING ISNT ALWAYS HARD AND ROUGH. I WENT TO THE POD CONCERT (WHICH I HAVE JUST REALIZED I HAVENT ENTERED AN ENTRY ABOUT THAT EXPERIENCE) AND MOSHED FROM THE BEGGINGING THE VERY FUCKING END AND NOT ONCE DID I GET THROWN,PUCHED,ELBOWED,HEAD BUTTED ETC. THERE WE NO IDIOTS TRYING TO GRAB YOUR SHIRT AND WHIP YOU ACROSS. NO PUNKS STANDING ON THE OUTSIDE DECKING YOU FROM BEHIND ( THIS I HATE MOST). DOES IT MAKE YOU FEEL TOUGH STANDING ON THE OUTSIDE  LIKE A PUSSY DECKING PEOPLE FROM BEHIND. WELL DOES IT??? BELIEVE ME THEY NORMALLY EGT WHATS COMING TO THEM. LAST NIGHT WAS THE SAME THING. I DONT ENTER THE PIT OFTEN AT 107. ITS JUST NOT WORTH IT. I GOT A BLACK EYE FOR 3 WEEKS MY BUDDIES FACE GOT BUSTED UP AND THIS HAPPENS TO OFTEN AT 107. ITS THE GINOS, IM TELLING YOU. THEY GET THIS IDEA OF THROWING THEIR WEIGHT AROUND AND THEY GO CRAZY. THEY THINK THEY KNOW HOW TO MOSH, BUT AS QUEER AS IT SOUNDS THERE IS A CODE TO MOSHING. YOU DONT USE YOUR FISTS,ELBOWS,HEADS, OR FEET IN THE MOSH OTHER THAN TO KEEP YOURSELF UP. YOU DONT GET A RUNNING START AND DECK SOMEONE FROM BEHIND. WE PICK YOU UP IF YOU DROP (SIMPLY RESPECT) SO THAT MEANS PEOPLE ARE NOT TRYING TO KNOCK EACH OTHER DOWN...JUST AROUND. YES YOU DO THROW YOUR WEIGHT BUT IT NORMALLY ENDS UP WITH A BUNCH OF DUDES AND MAYBE EVEN A FEW BRAVE CHICKS WITH THEIR ARMS AROUND EACH OTHERS NECKS SINGING DRUNK AND AS LOUD AS POSSIBLE. NOW THATS FUN. I SEEN THESE GUYS LAST NIGHT AND I LAUGHED IN SHOCK WATCHING THEM LITERALLY RUNNING FROM ONE SIDE OF THE PIT TO THE OTHER AND JUMP AND PEOPLE FROM BEHIND WHETHER THEY ARE IN THE PIT OR NOT. I SEEN THEM TACKEL EACH OTHER. IM MEAN TACKLE LIKE A FUCKING FOOTBAL START, PEOPLE TO THE FLOOR LIKE THAT WAS WHAT WAS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN. LUCKILY THERE WERE A GROUP OF ROCKERS THAT KNEW HOW TO MOSH AND THEY HAD A BLAST I WOULD HAVE JOINED THEM BUT THEY WERE HAVING FUN KNOWCKING THE GINOS AROUND AND WHEN THEY FOUGHT'EM ALL OUTTA OF THE PIT THEY TURNED THEPIT INTO THE KIND MOST LIKE TO ENJOY. CHEERS TO THEM. IM TIRED OF THESE HIGH MAINTENANCE GINOS. GET A FUCKING LIFE LEARN TOMOSH OR SIMPLY DONT DO IT AT ALL. IM TELLING YOU NOW THAT MY FRIENDS ARE TIRED OF IT. WE DONT STAND FOR BULLSHIT. A FRIEND OF MINE WENT TO 107 LAST WEEK BY HIMSELF AND GOT JUMPED BY 5 GUYS....MY BUDDY IS A SMALL DUDE, I MEAN SMALL. THESE GUYS WERE BIG GUY, MESSED UP HIS PRETTY FACE. THAT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN. SHIT WILL GO DOWN. IT HAS BEFORE, NOT AFFRAID TO LET IT HAPPEN. COWARDS CANT FIGHT ONE ON ONE. ANYWAYS THIS HAS GOTTEN REALLY AGGRESSIVE AND I HATE BEING AGRESSIVE BUT IT NEWS YEARS MY SHIFT IS DONE. IMOUTTA HERE. HAVE A GOOD NIGHT.