Monday, September 8, 2008

101.9 The End



The Radio Station that I work at. It is so much fun hanging out with the staff there. I have done one stunt with them and Parker dressed me up in this 7' Nalley Pickle costume. It was a lot of fun to go and snap pictures with people and act like a total idiot. You could not even tell that it was me, and I am volunteering again to do another stunt with the radio station. I don't know what it is but we will see if I can make a bigger fool out of myself.

Life, Love & Death?

My life as I know it. I thought I knew everything about my life, but looking back at some of my memories when my parents first got me I look at life different now. I was born in Korea, and my mother cared for me for a short time. A woman that I will never probably know in this lifetime but I occasionally catch myself thinking about her. I wonder what she looked like and why she "Gave" me up or did she truly love me and make one of the hardest decisions in her life and decide to leave me on a door step of an orphanage? I have all these pictures that my parents took of me and man i will boast about it I was one good looking little baby. My mother told me that when I would go and get my picture taken that they would leave my picture up in the window for the whole world to see. But look at me know I have grown up and I look like a Korean male I guess..

Love, recently my parents met one of my friends (Jennice) and we went down to my parents property to spend the weekend 4-wheeling and such. My parents pulled me aside and told me "She is so cute and when are you going to pop the question?" Question!?? I don't know what was going through my mothers brain but Jennice and I are great friends known her for along time now. Love, I have no one imparticular that I love at the moment. There are some cute girls that I would like to get to know better but no one that I love.


Death I ponder it sometimes, when I will go and if I will meet my Biological Parents. I have had alot of family pass beyond the veil and I do miss them and yearn to see them once again. It is coming up on 3 years of the passing of one of my good friends. I always wonder what other achievements that my friend would of acomplished in 3 years? Well this is getting old and I am going to go back to a good book that I decided to read. The Count of Monte Cristo....