I moved out of my mom's house. Yay. Ugh...why do i feel so depressed about it now? I been wanting to move away from both my parents for like 2 years now and now that I've done it, I didn't even get the good feeling- just the awkwardness, and regret of leaving Maple Ridge just so I could live closer to where my friends live.

Turns out i began to feel comfortable out there and finally started meeting people at Magic* night, and now that I moved, the potential for keeping those friends is pro...

Who here has seen Death Note?

You know the one of that guy Light Yagami? who finds a death note and meets a shinigami who's addicted to apples like they were his crack?
And that weird guy L who is rumored to be Light's secret gay lover?

Anyway,s the question is this:
what would YOU do with a Death note? how would you change the world? Who's name would you put down and why?
How would the supernatural termination of their existence alter everything around them? How would you have that ...

Today was great: i went on my longboard (long skateboard) from Maple Ridge to Langley City. its an hour away by bus. Took me 3 hours now my right foot hurts like hell. Then on the way back home I had to tell the bus driver where to go. LOL i knew the 595 bus route better than he did! :D
When I was on the Golden Ears Bridge, the air smelled like ass because it goes over a sewage treatment place and there's 5 square lakes of septic sludge and shit water. There were even fountains spewing out ...

I had a shitty week so far. Here's how it started:
I went to church, where I go solely for the purpose to see my friends- my buddy and his gf. My buddy's mom forces him to go to church and now his gf goes, and I had been going in April. I just go to the sunday school thing so I can still get something out of it without having to listen to scripture, which makes me bored.

So Sunday my friends didnt show up and the guy teaching, Edward, hands out these books written by some successful Ameri...

Addicted to Thunderstorms

[i] I am addicted to thunder storms. Thunderstorms get me higher than any drug in the world could. I hear about the forecast on TV and as soon as the forecaster mentions a storm coming my way, I can feel the adrenaline beginning to flow.
I look outside and I see the huge clouds rolling this way, covering the sky as they approach, and I feel the excitement building up in me. I can get a little rush in my chest and my gut, a hint of how much I'm going to b...