Sunday, November 29, 2009
Worry
There are times I really worry about things such as school, if I might run out of grey angled slops for my lego space ship, friends, and life in general. School is important and I worry about getting high grades, especially in my college class because I don't want to mess up my GPA. Lego's I sometimes worry about but they aren't really that important... But sometimes my friends really scare me, I don't always keep in contact with my friends as much as I like, and I suppose that is to blame... But when I hear the things they say... about God, and the Church... it really scares me. There is not much you can really do in those situations... Arguing never helps, so really what can you do?
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
The Lego and Cat Crazy Weekly
Hey
I just finished setting-up everything for the LCCW's blog!
the address is: http://www.thelegoandcatcrazyweekly.blogspot.com
By the way I don't like the brown background either but it was the only one with that cat picture.
I will probably change it in the next week or two. Anyway there is a poll and I set it up so that anyone can post a comment(not just people with gmail accounts) so tell me what you think!
AZ
I just finished setting-up everything for the LCCW's blog!
the address is: http://www.thelegoandcatcrazyweekly.blogspot.com
By the way I don't like the brown background either but it was the only one with that cat picture.
I will probably change it in the next week or two. Anyway there is a poll and I set it up so that anyone can post a comment(not just people with gmail accounts) so tell me what you think!
AZ
Friday, May 1, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
A poem I wrote 2 years ago... It happens to be my favorite
The Ancestral Race
Rumbling and tumbling
And down they go.
Through the forest
And mounds of snow.
A cat and mouse
In a deadly game.
only one can win
AZ
Rumbling and tumbling
And down they go.
Through the forest
And mounds of snow.
A cat and mouse
In a deadly game.
only one can win
only one lay claim.
Over and under
Through twig and vine.
The cat seeks his prey
He hopes to find.
Clawing and scratching
Over hill they climb.
The Ancestral race
'till end of time.
Over and under
Through twig and vine.
The cat seeks his prey
He hopes to find.
Clawing and scratching
Over hill they climb.
The Ancestral race
'till end of time.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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