Tuesday, September 7, 2010
The Ultimate Form of Stubbornness
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
A little poem I wrote for my mothers birthday
A Poem For Maja
After a while I guess people start to expect
A poem that many a king have tried to perfect
But as one of the lucky few, my mother
You can bet the house that here comes another
Each year brings us a set of circumstances and events
What’s more exciting that moving back home with the parents?
It is a daunting task, done with school and back at home
I love you a lot, but let’s hope this doesn’t last as long as
Every year we tend to focus too much on the next
Which I’ve always found to be a bit complex
We are here today and let us enjoy the now
So if you get the urge, stand up and take a bow
I have always been thankful for all that you do
But it seems this year I had to a compete with a few
I am hardly complaining, just very proud
I am sure all at the shelter have truly been wowed
Another summer, another year, and another celebration
And from what we can tell, without the dreaded waist inflation
So let us continue on this wild ride
Next year probably both of our heads will be dyed!
Eat up, Drink up, Live it up – it’s your day
Only to those that I love dearly, do I offer this word-bouquet!
Love,
Your Son
Saturday, March 22, 2008
FIRST!
Hello no one in particular, or would it be easier to say no one...One of the few great things about life is that there is a first for everything. The first kiss, the first dance, the first drink, first class, first F, etc. And the best part about them all, is that they're so freakin' awkward. On that note, welcome to the first post of this blog, Reality Stings. As a second attempt at the blogging world (my first Dodger blog lasted 1 game of 1 season) i will try to keep up with it (2 games?). But please don't mistake the title. I plan on NOT turning this into a highly negative rant on anything and everything that is bothering me in life. Rather, i plan on using this space to share some works of writing which may include my love of sports, question as many people as i can, and try hard to stay away from what everyone refers to as politics (might be hard considering im a poly sci major). and yes, we are all human, so if i am indeed having a bad day this may very well turn into an all out kindergarten sandbox brawl. just try and stop me....
on that note, hope to hear from no one, expect to hear from no one, and i am glad that my expectations and hopes are in agreement. peace, love, and shitty remakes of karate kid
n