how does it happen?

How does it happen that my two very best friends, one from South Africa, the other from South Dakota, have the same birthday?

How does it happen that I will soon be attending college 'A-Town: Residence', and there is a girl that I went to elementary with, also coming here? (I've moved four times since, to three different towns)

How does it happen that I find 6 men, all from South Africa (all stunningly handsome), in a mall (that happened to have tractors in it), in a little empty, 75% flat state, and end up falling in love with one, and befriending another greatly?

How does it happen that I am looking a pictures of an old friend from an old town (A-Town: LakeTown) and see a friend from the new town (A-Town: Residence)? Check it out.
None of them know each other and are at a large gathering called Sonshine.

How does it happen that life amazes me so much???
haha.... It just does.

Whether a higher power, or just mere concidences?
YAY for everything.

do a little dance

do a little dance
make a little love
get down tonite (do doo do dooo)
get down tonite

that is my happy song...
its a cheery little snippet...
I like to sing it when I get cheery...
I tend to get that way a lot...


its a wonderful thing... being cheery.
=D <<>
lots of little things make me cheery
like movies
and kisses
and hugs
and pictures
and swimming
and sunshine....

ya know... those types of things

I've seen some movies lately.... No Reservations, Rush Hour 3, The Bourne Ultimatum, Candy, Music & Lyrics, Friends with Money, Accepted, Dude Where's My Car? (don't ask), and many more! (renting movies, and going to the theater... good past time)


this last weekend I took a trip to the local watering hole
(a.k.a. The New and Improved Aquatic Center)

I used an underwater camera!
Pretty awesome stuff...
ch-ch-check it out:

ca-oool huh?
that.... and sunshiney pictures...

they defy gravity!

cool.. well I'm off

Do a little dance make a little love get down tonite (do doo do dooo) get down tonite....

here comes the scribe, writing in the white

I start now with speedy fingers.
Can you imagine my excitement?
I have arrived in a portal of anonymous sharing of secrets, feelings, and stories.
What can I bring to the 'table'?

Is there a story I can tell that will move and amuse you?

Maybe there is.

I begin my story here on the something of August... what is today anyway?
On an afternoon of laziness, but now possibility.

I could tell you of my dinner with 6 South Africans last night...................

1. one short, stocky, handsome, loving man (mine): 'NoHawk'
2. one rowdily drunken: 'BJ'
3. one crazy haired considerate and interesting blonde: 'Juzzie'
4. one crude, but only in Afrikaans. He thinks I can't get the jest of what he is saying... I'm no dummy! : 'Hee-who'
5. one the best man I'll ever befriend: 'Hyltie'
6. one stereotypically cruel foreman, who outside of work, is quite surprisely nice: 'Pine'

................but that is only slightly exciting.

I could tell you of tubing and skiing in green water............

My rents, NoHawk, Hyltie, and myself. Spending all Sunday at the lake, the water was so green! Darn dinky dirty dakota lake! (I'm partial to the land of a 10,000).

Wakeboarding, skiing, tubing, swimming, jumping, sputtering, balancing, screaming, splashing, diving, boating.

But we had so fun... what is "in the realm of impossible" difficult?
3 people trying to stand on a tube.

....................that is only slightly exciting also.

So, I don't know what amusing stories to tell you this afternoon, so I leave you now.

With a howdy, and hope this blog starts of well for you and you and you and you.

Is anyone even reading this?
bah hahahaha