Lean On Me 
Lean on me, 
When you're not strong. 
I'll be your friend, 
I'll help you carry on. 
For, it won't be long 
Before I'm gonna need, 
Somebody to lean on.

last modified Jul 19, 2004 at 0:21

Wednesday, March 31, 2004

Can't Stay For Long, Just Turn Around And I'm Gone Again.

Maybe tomorrow, I'm gonna settle down. Until tomorrow I just keep moving on.

Wow, I am glad to be home. And yet, the weekend after this one, I am gone again...Have to finish this post after. Need to leave...At College Boreal.

98162 | posted by REGS at 9:43 | 2 comments

Monday, March 29, 2004

Lookee lookee, I am away again. Big surprise. I am in Pembroke this time, for OFSAA hockey. This is not going to be a long post. since there is a good chance that we are going to have three games tomorrow, as we won two today. If we win tomorrow morning, we will not likely be home until after midnight tomorrow. That is going to be one BORING bus ride, as I cannot sleep on the bus. I had to get up at 6:30 this morning. We had a game at 8:30. That was early...I am going to go now, as I should be in my room, going to sleep...probably won't for a while, but hotel lobby computers aren't the greatest place to spend hours at. Good night all. Love you and miss you Jesse, and everyone. And this is me getting offline.

97856 | posted by REGS at 23:00 | 0 comments

Friday, March 26, 2004

To use a word of Marie's...

I am in a "thinky" mood...It feels good actually.

I was inspired by Marie as well... I am going on to the morals and ethics topic.

There are many things that could fit under that heading...Morals and ethics. I won;t go on about Kutchke, because Marie has done that at length, but it is one example of putting oneself first and foremost. This is something I hate. If someone was drowning, and you were afraid of the water, would you walk away? That is how I see it...Or, not quite...I don't know...it is difficult to explain. How about if you just left because the water was cold and you didn't want to get a virus...that seems to work better..

But, as I have said, there are many good people out there. You just have to find them. If something is easy, it is probably not worth it. There has to be work before you get that feeling of satisfaction, which, to me, is something greater than any ammount of recognition or money.

Speaking of money, you know what makes me mad? All these people that make those "Richest" lists donating x ammount to x charity. They could afford to give so much more, but they give only what they need to to keep of the appearance of generosity. I don't feel that they are being all that charitable, you? It is done for personal gain.

It is late now. I am going to bed...

97191 | posted by REGS at 0:35 | 1 comments

Tuesday, March 23, 2004

I am Back! I am Back! I am Back! *does dance while saying this in sing song voice*

Old news, I know, but I needed to shout it somewhere.

Movie Friday: Quite good, though not recommended for people who cannot handle blood... Very nice to finally get there!

Snowboarding on Saturday was interesting to say the least. I had fun. It was quite amusing actually, until Chia split her lip and became absolutely TERRIFIED of falling at all. Jesse and Lex had a few nice wipeouts/flips/spins. Marie's ski boots were bothering her...Yep. A good time was had by all!

"Pray as if everything depended upon God and work as if everything depended upon man." Francis Cardinal Spellman
Works out for me... Should produce good results.

*Falls off T bar again*

96693 | posted by REGS at 23:42 | 8 comments

Wednesday, March 17, 2004

Quiz time for me too...

Angel, you're a Chosen One!

Your personality is actually determined by two personality sub-types - your primary, or dominant sub-type, and your secondary sub-type. You are a Chosen One which means you are a Golden / Seeker Your primary sub-type is defined by "Golden" characteristics and your secondary sub-type is defined by "Seeker" characteristics.

That means you're warm, giving, knowing, and patient. Chances are you're not afraid to actively pursue your goals and dreams. As if all that weren't enough, you pretty much set the standard for emotional health by being filled with positive feelings and energy.

How do we know all this? How do we know that you'd be a great person in an emergency? Or that you always return phone calls? How could we have divined that you're no fair-weather friend?

Because while you were taking the test, you answered four different types of questions — questions that measured confidence, apprehension, willingness to take risks, and your focus on experience versus appearance — the primary traits that determine your personality. Based on your responses, we determined your personality type, Chosen One.

Interesting, do you not think?

95579 | posted by REGS at 22:11 | 4 comments

I need to come home...

I really do. I need to make my happy way back to Sudbury. I miss my friends. I miss you, and you, and you. (I think that might be the actual number of people who read..) I miss your faces, I miss your voices. I miss everything. I wish we knew how to transport ourselves in instants.

I never realized how much my friends affect my mood until now. How am I going to survive two and a half months? I need to talk to my friends! Maybe I never let them affect my life so much until now...anyhow, the basic idea of this post iis that I am here, missing all of you, and wishing that either you were here or I was there. But, there is nothing I can do so...I'll keep on truckin', as always!

I miss you too Jesse! (...obviously...)

95391 | posted by REGS at 1:24 | 1 comments

Monday, March 15, 2004

Why?

Why do things happen? Why do they happen to certain people? Why is everything so bad at times? Why is there hate in the world? Why is there so little acceptance? Why is life so screwed? Why do I have to feel?

These are the questions that run through my head, and through the heads of many others I assume. I need answers. I need someone to stand up and tell me what is going on.

I need to stop whining...

95177 | posted by REGS at 23:34 | 2 comments

Sunday, March 14, 2004

I have drywall dust up my nose...

And in my hair, and on my face, and I don't even want to look at my clothes...Going to the grocery store today was an experience.
I am working for my aunt in Toronto...she's a carpenter.
GOD MY NOSE ITCHES!
Anyhow..My thought for the day is: Why?
It is also my thought for the week... month.. year... decade... century...
I will finish this later...mom is making me go to bed...

94992 | posted by REGS at 23:21 | 1 comments

And so it begins...

Yes, I have finally bowed to the power of the blog. I am wondering at the moment how long it will take people to find this, and to know it is me... I am not sure if the title change worked...

This weblog is going to be highly random. I have absolutely no idea what I am going to post on it, but I am going to use it to stay in touch with friends and family when I go away, so I figured I had better learn to use it.

As the title suggest, this log can become a dumping place for friend's feelings too. (You know who you are, or you don't know me at all...) If any of you need help...

I am a rather boring person really...oh well. None of you need read.

From the one who wishes to always be there, Good Night.

P.S. Well, scratch that idea. I was going to edit the template, but have no idea how...

94840 | posted by REGS at 0:23 | 4 comments