Post by Calvin on Jun 21, 2005 3:32:29 GMT -5
Everyone's doing one...so I figured 'What the heck?'.
Do you want to know who I am? Are you sure? If some one said it was a happy story, some body lied.-Spiderman
Hi, I'm Calvin A.K.A. (Insert real name here.). I'm nearing 16, I'm 6' 1" (Although, no one cares), I have (Checks mirror) hazel eye color, dirt blode hair.
If you see a kid in southern alabama with dirt blonde hair, wearing a Jurassic Park hat, glasses, red shirt and jeans, you've just had a close encounter of me. Ah...whatever...
6-21-2005 A.D.__Night/early morning
I'm working the night shift again. Figures, I'm the only guy who has nothing better to do at three in the morning.
Today I had my brother and me drove all over the place, getting various props and junk for an upcoming movie. Note to self: Harass him twenty more times about finishing the script. Alas, poor boy.
Just the same, we ended up trying to spray paint a sheet green for a gren screen, and ended up running out of paint. Darn those little cans.
Earlier we went over to the youth pastors home, and showed him a few videos for camp. He seemed to be in good humor, and loved them. Luck semed to be on our side. We then came home, and I beat the crap out of my padawn (Sister), and then ate dinner. Note: Never let me cook anything. Geeks can't cook. While I'm at it, let me say that blogs are stupid and repulsive. Now back to my blog.
Next I cleverly switched on my computer while stealthily astablishing an internet conection to bother every person I've ever met on a proboards site.
End.
Do you want to know who I am? Are you sure? If some one said it was a happy story, some body lied.-Spiderman
Hi, I'm Calvin A.K.A. (Insert real name here.). I'm nearing 16, I'm 6' 1" (Although, no one cares), I have (Checks mirror) hazel eye color, dirt blode hair.
If you see a kid in southern alabama with dirt blonde hair, wearing a Jurassic Park hat, glasses, red shirt and jeans, you've just had a close encounter of me. Ah...whatever...
6-21-2005 A.D.__Night/early morning
I'm working the night shift again. Figures, I'm the only guy who has nothing better to do at three in the morning.
Today I had my brother and me drove all over the place, getting various props and junk for an upcoming movie. Note to self: Harass him twenty more times about finishing the script. Alas, poor boy.
Just the same, we ended up trying to spray paint a sheet green for a gren screen, and ended up running out of paint. Darn those little cans.
Earlier we went over to the youth pastors home, and showed him a few videos for camp. He seemed to be in good humor, and loved them. Luck semed to be on our side. We then came home, and I beat the crap out of my padawn (Sister), and then ate dinner. Note: Never let me cook anything. Geeks can't cook. While I'm at it, let me say that blogs are stupid and repulsive. Now back to my blog.
Next I cleverly switched on my computer while stealthily astablishing an internet conection to bother every person I've ever met on a proboards site.
End.