mardi 2 mai 2006
Heeee... "pager"
Il a ete porte a mon attention que mon pager ne fonctionais plus il y a quelques jours deja .... Genre que c pas evident pour moi d etre au courant de ce genre de trouble technique et donc ci vous etes une des nombreuse "victimes" lol, j en suis desoler. Ne pencez pas que je fesais mon ptit independent, loins de la je savais meme pas que mon system ne marchais pas. Au moin Bell va m en envoyer un neuf d ici 7 a 10 ouvrable par chez nous so je devrais etre operationel d ici peu. Yaa... like it s a matter of life or death or something. Anywho c ce qui en est pour le pager (3 en 3 ans by the way...tech crapp). A part de tca je redencend jeudi, prob jeudi pm dependament de ce qui se passe par ici, travaille au centre jardin samedis et je remonte le courant pour un alle retour dimanche avec mon vieu pour demenager mon ptit grement pour l ete. Et pis lundi c le retour a la routine habituelle d ete. Now why does that seem so dull all of a sudden ? lol Guess it s true what they say, you always want what you can t get ... guess it s better to crave what is in your own grasp rather but then easier said than done. oye lunch is smokinn ! literarly $%@#$%@# !!!!
mardi 11 avril 2006
what goes around....
What goes around comes around .... or so they say . Now what if I stoped it ? then would it die or evolve into something new and unforseen ? would it still come around ? ripples from a rock tossed into water, I remove the throw but I am still by the water edge, now what ? Myself breathing, the water remains, the kids game and verb ?
Adam ;)
Adam ;)
vendredi 31 mars 2006
31 Mars
ceux qui me connaise le mieux, savent qu en hiver je veux mon canoe et en ete mon snow .... Ma question est donc la suivante, que c que ca fait quand au printemps je me promene avec la sensation de ma "Grey Howl" dans le creux de ma main en plein centre ville ? ne desirant seulement que de plonger cette extension de mon moi a meme l humeur bouillonante et rugisante d une de nos ptite rivieres ? Je sais , je sais , not gonna happen mais et je dis bien MAIS quand ont y pence sa amene a pencer a plein de truc .... les feux chez Isa et jess .... les run de roller avec el David .. Nicolas qui nous part sa comme il se dois .... Crouss meme jean qui en fait des siennes avec ses plans et son frere qui debarque avec avantures en main en chantant le tout sur le bord du chemin, du moin jusqu a demain. Steur que j y pence .... what the fuck am I doin around here !!!!! ou du moin ce pourait etre un ordre d idee logic compte tenue de la juste enonce ligne de pence. Donc ce qui me connaise le mieux peuvent probalblemt se rejouir avans meme que je decide quoi que se sois. DE toute fason j ai un ptit brun place sur les previsions de la part de certains quant a mon "desimigration" possible. Ceci etant dis ya rien de fait, d'autant plus que de ce temps ci je vire pas pire qu une bordel de giroutte qui spine comme ci yavais pas de landemain. Etk, moi je met un ticket sur le 5 du 12, reste a voir ce que la maison me reserve je suppose.... Le winner ? je lui sort un kingder surprise oeuf d autruche size !!! lol
Tourelou !
Adam
Tourelou !
Adam
mercredi 22 mars 2006
Purple Breach
Why is it that when one begins to feel for another
He must immediately seek satisfaction
Despite better judgement rush well into the open field barring his cause high up
Why is it that I run well into the dent of trouble
Eyes wide open still pushing forward like the endings of tomorrows
The desert is after all, not such a dry place when one travels by night
Or is perhaps that I am sick of the cold lonely nights
My skin, as white as it gets can’t tolerate the day’s scorching rays
Nevertheless I can but long for a healthy run under the yellow’ s crisp glare
The hunter’s moon, is a good friend
The soft owl and prowling feline companions, decent fellows
Heck I even enjoy the cold and thrills that comes with star hunting among the tree crowded woods
Still, it is lonely and perhaps my cause to remedy to this is the breach
Night sweats overflowing into day
A walking man on golden sands, dripping with countless evenings
I wonder, how might I stand this heat
Limbs and skin turning to a crisp under such glares
But I came willingly to this reality, hence where and when is my custom made day ?
When will it be my turn to soak up my surroundings
Glide with ease to a nearby oasis
Simply sit by the half sheltered water, singing sadly or happily to a bemused underwater muse
Look across the blue surface, she into the same delicate window
Mere mirage to us both when appalled by such temperature
One that is more likely to dissipate within the hour, leaving … what I often wonder.
Adam
He must immediately seek satisfaction
Despite better judgement rush well into the open field barring his cause high up
Why is it that I run well into the dent of trouble
Eyes wide open still pushing forward like the endings of tomorrows
The desert is after all, not such a dry place when one travels by night
Or is perhaps that I am sick of the cold lonely nights
My skin, as white as it gets can’t tolerate the day’s scorching rays
Nevertheless I can but long for a healthy run under the yellow’ s crisp glare
The hunter’s moon, is a good friend
The soft owl and prowling feline companions, decent fellows
Heck I even enjoy the cold and thrills that comes with star hunting among the tree crowded woods
Still, it is lonely and perhaps my cause to remedy to this is the breach
Night sweats overflowing into day
A walking man on golden sands, dripping with countless evenings
I wonder, how might I stand this heat
Limbs and skin turning to a crisp under such glares
But I came willingly to this reality, hence where and when is my custom made day ?
When will it be my turn to soak up my surroundings
Glide with ease to a nearby oasis
Simply sit by the half sheltered water, singing sadly or happily to a bemused underwater muse
Look across the blue surface, she into the same delicate window
Mere mirage to us both when appalled by such temperature
One that is more likely to dissipate within the hour, leaving … what I often wonder.
Adam
mardi 21 mars 2006
quote
"Either leave 'em laughing ... or leave 'em wondering what the hell you mean"
McCoy to Spock and Jim ("Sand and Stars" book)
Title used for quote from "Surak" also from the same passage.
McCoy to Spock and Jim ("Sand and Stars" book)
Title used for quote from "Surak" also from the same passage.
samedi 18 mars 2006
March 18th
HAPPY ST PATRICK'S DAY EVERYONE !! So I'm working tomorow but tomorow night with any chance it's Mckkibins with some familly and Sunday St Cath and the traditional parade around noon. So if anyone is looking for me follow the green trail, page me or better yet just come and join us ! "On St Patricks day everyone is Irish" , or so does the old saying goes. Have fun this week-end and if we do not meet under open skies or sheltered tavern I'll be expeting a full report come Monday.
vendredi 17 mars 2006
March 17th
Well I still got a few glitch to investiguate ... but the more times flows the more it would seem I ll be sticking around town this summer .... festivals, night life, walking the town under the night lights and warm winds .... hehehe , did hear of worst ways of spending one s summer ! Anywho I want to get back in shape so TaiChi , hicking, gym ? The sugestion box is now open people, and while we are at it, anyone in the same prediguament who whant to tag along for the ride ? Talk to me !
jeudi 16 mars 2006
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"Thus , first degree operations, which are thought about an external empirical reality, can become the object of higher order thoughts in an attempt to discover not necessarily what is real but what is possible."
Lovely little quote n est'il pas ? hehehe
Adam
Lovely little quote n est'il pas ? hehehe
Adam
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