Month: August 2006

  • I've underestamated my course by assuming that it was easy mumbo-jumbo
    that just needed a little bit of flipping through the work books and
    such. That's completely incorrect, because there's actually a lot of
    studying required for it. I've spent over 2 hours reading through the
    Canadian Electrical Code (CEC), which is a 4" binder and I still
    haven't completely figured out how to use it. Well then, there goes my
    free time...

  • Level 1

    Construction Electrician Level 1 seems so easy, I wonder if I can get
    near 100% in school for my final grade. At the moment I have 100%.

    Not making your bed is healthier than making it.

    http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/4181629.stm

    Need to learn to play Tommy Emmanuel's Angelina before I die.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AhR04kmcSXU&mode=related&search=

  • Tomorrow is the first day of school for my level 1 electrical course.
    Part-time; Mondays and Tuesdays online; Thursdays and Fridays inclass.
    I get 3 days of solid work in per week for the next 8 weeks, meaning a
    smaller paycheck. However, I get my raise after passing the course for
    being officially on my second year. The only thing is that it's in
    Surrey at a Community Skills Center, next year I'll transfer to BCIT.
    Dad said Surrey is a rougher area, so don't dress too nice. So dress
    like a hobo, smell like a hobo, gotcha.

    Saw a black widow spider at work. I wanted to smash it with a hammer,
    but I thought that it would be best not to splatter venom all over the
    place.

  • My guitar was originally founded in a pawn shop; meaning that it's
    history and previous owners are a complete mystery. For myself it
    always seems that used musical instruments always have a soul.

  • I've always adored spiders of all shapes and sizes ever since I lived
    in the Philippines for six months as a child. We used to capture them
    and imprison them within matchboxes with a small cottonball drenched in
    water for moisture. In the boys washroom they would fight them against
    eachother upon a stick. The spiders would wrestle each other to the
    death and the loser would get spun into a cozy little cocoon of love. I
    had a cousin which I absolutely loathed; he tried to play with one of
    my spider minions and it bit him. That was great.

    You know how spiders that are very colorful are usually very poisonous?
    Yeah, I found one of those before. It was speckled in rainbow colours
    and was about the size of an adult tarantula. Stomped that sucker to
    death. You know how some spider mothers carry their 50 young on their
    backs? Stomped that sucker to death, watched all the cutie little
    babies crawl off mommy's back and stomped them to death aswell. You
    know how some spiders are as
    big as a squirrel? I watched my uncle spray that sucker to death.
    Surprisingly he didn't shoot it with his gun.

    I am usually kind to spiders and I show fear to no one. Today I was
    working under a deck and saw a huge black wolf spider. Seriously I
    haven't seen any domestic Canadian spiders this big, ever. It freaked
    me out, I wanted to punch that thing into the wall but it was too fast.

  • I SEE THE LIGHTS ARE TURNING
    AND I LOOK OUTSIDE THE STARS ARE BURNING
    THROUGH THIS CHANGING TIME
    IT COULD HAVE BEEN ANYTHING WE WANT
    IT'S FINE SALVATION WAS JUST A PASSING THOUGHT.

    DON'T WAIT ACT NOW
    THIS AMAZING OFFER WON'T LAST LONG
    IT'S ONLY A CHANCE TO PAVE THE PATH WE'RE ON
    I KNOW THERE ARE MORE EXCITING THINGS TO TALK ABOUT
    AND IN TIME WE'LL SORT IT OUT

    AND THOUGH THEY SAY IT'S POSSIBLE TO ME
    I DON'T SEE HOW IT'S PROBABLE
    I SEE THE COURSE WE'RE ON
    SPINNING FARTHER FROM WHAT I KNOW
    I'LL HOLD ON
    TELL ME THAT YOU WON'T LET GO
    TELL ME THAT YOU WON'T LET GO

    AND TRUTH IS SUCH A FUNNY THING
    WITH ALL THESE PEOPLE
    KEEP ON TELLING ME
    THEY KNOW WHAT'S BEST
    AND WHAT TO BE FRIGHTENED OF
    AND ALL THE REST ARE WRONG
    THEY KNOW NOTHING ABOUT US

    AND THOUGH THEY SAY IT'S POSSIBLE TO ME
    I DON'T SEE HOW IT'S PROBABLE
    I SEE THE COURSE WE'RE ON
    SPINNING FARTHER FROM WHAT I KNOW
    I'LL HOLD ON
    TELL ME THAT YOU WON'T LET GO
    TELL ME THAT YOU WON'T LET GO

    I'M NOT ALRIGHT...

    THIS COULD BE SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL
    COMBINE OUR LOVE INTO SOMETHING WONDERFUL
    BUT TIMES ARE TOUGH I KNOW
    AND THE PULL OF WHAT WE CAN'T GIVE UP TAKES HOLD


  • Once again I pick up my guitar. Need to go buy a couple new picks, some new metal strings, and a cape.

  • I got N'ded! Thanks to all for your support.
    Today I practically gambled something that money could not buy and by
    gambling I don't mean that I was blindly diving into a road test. Oh,
    no, no, no; what I was doing was gambling my self esteem for months to
    come.

    "I've always wanted to pin a person down with their head on a plate;
    with knife and fork in hand I would ever so passionately carve away at
    their face as they scream in horror watching me feast upon their
    unworthy flesh." -Probably the best most amusing thing that I wrote in months.

  • I'm going to try for my N tomorrow and I'm excited and nervous at the
    same time. I hope that everything goes well. Need to keep my calm.
    Arggh.

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