una cancion

This is my friend Dave and I, and our Spanish project that we took overboard. I think I probably put more time into this than I did all of high school studying combined (though that doesn't necessarily make it a big accomplishment, I'm not all that proud of my high school days :) Enjoy... oh yeah, sorry if ya don't understand, pretty much, it's all about our teacher and his state of not having a girlfriend, wife, woman, etc... hee hee hee...

dancing days

Tomorrow would have been two weeks since I have last posted something. Hmm... and the last post being a poem of pensive proportions... interesting times, that's all I'm going to say.

It is wonderful to be on break from school, the semester was good, but crazy, and yeah, I'm glad to be done. I have been just as busy this past week and a half though, and I'm ready to settle down a little bit. Being given, out-witting, winning (whatever it would be) three great white elephant gifts this year has made the parties fun, but my questions are who, where, and when, I mean what is the deal with this white elephant thing anyway? It's out of control now.

So I need to leave work now but this youtube video should be seen by all... HILARIOUS!

One word... aspirations

soul cry

I spent today,frivolously wasting away
time past, unearned, melting pot of clay.

Realizing all is given, somehow still meritoriously driven
impulsive thought, greatest gift death, escape from prison.

Proud and wisely absent, this vein pumps a wicked current
nothing untouched, thieving all, trail of weeping lament.

Left questioning the sovereign planting, the gracious grafting
tiresome dichotomy, empty heart, soul cry for truth pacifying.

the little man

this is Kaden, he makes me smile...

It's so funny, he's at that age now where he understands so much and is starting to really feel an attachment to people. When I took off after dinner at his house last night he was SO upset, he cried and cried... I couldn't help but laugh, imagine if we all still acted out our emotions the way little people do, what a hilarious and hideous thought.

Ahh, little men... I need to have at least five. Lord, wha'dya think?