..if you want to be given everything, give everything up..

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Let me see your boogaloo..

Oh. Frosh week 05. What joy. It was fun. At first i was really not looking forward to it because the "dorms" were, well, under par. Rickity old beds with holes in the wall. Then, unbeknownst to me, the food was DELICIOUS! everything from chicken (with rice and potatoes and veggies and more veggies and sausages and salad) to roast beef (with mashed potatoes and veggies and more veggies and soup and salad) and then todays breakfast (bacon, eggs, taters, toast, cereal and muffins) was phenemonal. I was blown away. Also, the speaker, Paul Johansen was really good. He spoke about a few different things but a couple things hit me the hardest. God lets our dreams die. ANd also that we have to find people to interpret our realities. I know it sounds confusing and i'd try to explain but i don't think that would help the confusion. Also, i'd have to say Thursday night really made my weekend. First off we had this 2 person band called "In Between" come. First off, one of the guys can circular breathe and play the digeridoo and the guitar at the same time. That being said, he also proved he can do the most prolonged farting noise by circular breathing that i've EVER heard. Very, very, very impressive. And then his comments about his wife stole the show (Not to mention they played Simon and Garfunkle). He was talking about how she's pregnant and the mood swings..."One moment i have my beautiful wife..the next..pregzilla" lol..It was funnier at the time. Then, on the way back from the concert Jeff and i were walking across the field back to Fair Glen. we weren't really paying attention and out of nowhere the field turned into a hill, but we kept walking. Straight down this hill. But still, the way the dark played off the gravel path above, it looked like we could walk straight into it. Wow. Steeper then we thoguht i actually managed to walk into the path...and was like, Hey, theres a wall there. And jeff almost tripped. We had a good laugh. The next night, i discovered a THIRD dipper. Thats right. I was walking with Jeff and i'm like..hey man..if the big dipper and little dipper are there (pointing to them)..then i turned and pointed to the opposite end of the sky..Why's their a third dipper? And its like an exact duplicate of the little dipper but reversed and on the opposite side of the sky. We named it the Mini Dipper. Good times. Haha i was in a cabin called "rabbits"..by far the loudest. The guys made so much noise both nights, by talking and singing and stomping..but it wasn't until saturday morning that most of them realised i was in there too because i slept through both nights. They were amazed. Impressed, as they said. Anyway, thats about it. I had an overall good weekend and am really looking forward to starting school Monday with the BRE Youth Min crowd, good people they are. Haha i can't wait.

Oh..
and the best lesson i learnt throughout the entire weekend came from Joel..:

"Never say the words "Free Choice" to a Calvanist. You'll lose the next 4 hours of your life."

So i dont plan to. Thanks Joel.

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