<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101</id><updated>2025-11-13T23:57:20.584-08:00</updated><category term="Blog"/><category term="Depressed"/><category term="Depression"/><category term="Diploma"/><category term="Exam"/><category term="First"/><category term="God"/><category term="Guitar"/><category term="Knows"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Ordinary"/><category term="Sad"/><category term="School"/><category term="Teenage"/><title type='text'>My Ordinary Teenage Life.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8869322261647089250</id><published>2011-05-15T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:11:02.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not just good, Great.</title><content type='html'>Things have been going better than I ever could of ever imagined, and its all because I started to focus on positive things. Always be positive no matter what anyone tells you; that&#39;s the most important lesson I have learned. Being positive reinforces your thoughts and allows you to make the best decisions for what you want in all situations. Its basically the best way to live in my opinion and everyday no matter what is better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Wednesday I tested my resolve and headed to Tubbys to play some games, chat with some people, and see if I&#39;ve really changed all that much. It was rough at first, especially talking to Anna again; but I think that the new me handled everything superbly. I think just the fact that I talked to others more than her really speaks volumes about it. The night was fun and I&#39;m looking forward to going again this week, also for Tuesday, when her and I will hang out 100% as friends for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been getting back into fighting games again, looking forward to the Alberta Beatdown tournament that I&#39;ll win next month. Baby steps first, beat everyone here and then beat everyone in Alberta. Ambition, that&#39;s a good thing. In related news, PSN is finally back up again and although I haven&#39;t really used any part of it; it has been a pretty good thing that it is back up. I&#39;ve been playing Blazblue CS2 on the Xbox and I honestly have to say that playing on the pad really sucks, it works but it is no where near comparable to the PS3, which in turn is incomparable to an Arcade stick.&lt;br /&gt;
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Glad that PSN is completely back up again before Summer starts so I can game online like crazy if I so feel it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8869322261647089250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-just-good-great.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8869322261647089250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8869322261647089250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-just-good-great.html' title='Not just good, Great.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-3905450766830671366</id><published>2011-05-10T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T23:14:53.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Start Fresh</title><content type='html'>Life sure is pretty interesting, and it is something that I truly enjoy every second of. I&#39;m learning more and more every single day. But you know what I think might be the most important thing to never forget? Always be positive, even when things suck you can still try to pick out the good things and laugh and smile. Being happy sure beats being sad any day of the week, and heck the more happier you are the more happier you&#39;ll become. Back when I was talking with that batshit insane ex of mine, I felt like crap and she made me feel even more like crap. What happened was I just kept spiraling and felt worse and worse. Now there&#39;s a reversal of fortune, I&#39;ve become happy and every minute, hour, and day I feel even better. Life is just so much better if you look only at the good stuff and ignore the bad stuff, as a result you just keep getting more good things and more happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what have I been doing as of recently? The same things surprisingly, except this time around I&#39;m looking at all the good things. I don&#39;t see my homework as a chore anymore I see it as getting a lot closer to end of high school altogether and reaching University. I don&#39;t see games as an escape or something that reminds me of her; I see how fun they actually are and all the good times I had with her and how someday I&#39;ll have those again. Its all in the way you look at things. As an added stroke of luck, Barry (my old district manager) replied to me and offered me the job, and what&#39;s even better? It&#39;s at the same amazing location! I think it really shows how strong the mind is, that just changing how you think can really alter your life. I wasn&#39;t happy when I got this amazing laptop, and now I&#39;m happy just because I have it, and I&#39;m happy for all the things that I&#39;ll ever get.&lt;br /&gt;
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Smile folks! =)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3905450766830671366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-to-start-fresh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/3905450766830671366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/3905450766830671366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-to-start-fresh.html' title='Time to Start Fresh'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-486384105702094043</id><published>2011-05-08T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:20:24.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninjas on a Sailboat.</title><content type='html'>So yeah, I&#39;m a lot happier now. I think most of that comes from cutting that batshit insane ex of mine out of my life. Honestly its freaking ridiculous how crappy I felt compared to now. Like my friend Sarah said, she learned how to best hurt me and exploited it. I almost got dug into a hole in which might of completely destroyed any hope of Anna and I ever talking again. I guess there are actually terrible people in the world, although now I can honestly say I&#39;m happier. On the plus side, I might be able to talk to Anna again; considering all I&#39;ve learned about her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She understood a lot more about me than I ever gave her credit, in a way she could see through the lies and see who I really was. What amazed me was that she actually fell in love with who I really was and its because she cares for me that she chose to separate herself from me so I dispel the lies and become stronger. She stuck with me for so long trying to make me see, scared that if she flat out told me it would end us. Now she is showing more than ever that she&#39;s a lot smarter than I have ever hoped. There is a flaw in her plan, and I&#39;m only saying this because I&#39;ve finally learned enough to fully understand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a concept in psychology known as social regression in which a part of it is the definition of what happens when two old friends who haven&#39;t seen each other in a long time finally do, and they revert back to being the same people they were before. I&#39;ve learned that she is scared of me ever acting the same as I did before she cut herself out. The flaw in her plan is that it has no end, she believes that she can talk to me again a long time in the future and I&#39;ll be a changed man. Not true because we&#39;d regress again and start over at the same crappy situation we&#39;re in now. I proposed a situation in which her and I talk to each-other again slowly so that the drastic change I&#39;m doing right now gets applied to our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, I said friendship. I guess I must of &quot;fell out of love&quot; and can now actually accept something like that. It also came with realizing that her and I without the title of &quot;boyfriend and girlfriend&quot; were really best friends. I&#39;d be stupid to let my best friend walk out the door.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a different note, I&#39;ve been playing Amnesia: The Dark Decent. I have to honestly say that this is one of the most terrifying games I&#39;ve ever played, and there is a lot of reasons for this. First off is the Light/Dark component of this game, do you choose to stay in the dark so you can avoid detection by enemies? or do you stay in the light so you can see and you can remain sane? If you stay in the dark you run the risk on going insane, seeing enemies that might not even be there; if you are in the light you can be detected and murdered. You have no weapon, none whatsoever. Instead for once you actually need to &lt;i&gt;survive&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the horror, so instead of conserving ammo you conserve oil for your lantern (which drains fast as hell). This is a real horror game making Dead Space and Resident Evil look like action movies instead of a horror. If you&#39;re a fan of horror games or just want to shit your pants... get it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/486384105702094043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/ninjas-on-sailboat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/486384105702094043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/486384105702094043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/ninjas-on-sailboat.html' title='Ninjas on a Sailboat.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-59408293572407068</id><published>2011-05-07T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T14:18:46.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I don&#39;t feel like doing anything.</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m amazed at how I said I would live a new life without drama, and a week later drama happens. All this while, trying to change myself for the better; I&#39;ve been confiding in two people. One was a girl that was always busy and so I didn&#39;t really have much time to ever talk to her. The other was a girl I once dated, who was actually available so I talked to her all the time, no idea why. Honestly, it was a stupid idea, red lights should of popped off in my head that she didn&#39;t like either me or Anna. Yet, I thought it was perfectly okay for me to get her help with the whole situation between two people she didn&#39;t exactly like.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a reason as to why I&#39;ve been feeling less than stellar, I mean I&#39;ve been constantly put down by her over the last week without even knowing it. There is also a reason as to why nothing has been progressing, she&#39;s been sabotaging my efforts telling Anna completely misleading things about me to split us further apart. I figured that it would be okay to trust her, that trusting anyone is better than trusting no one. Glad to say that my friend Sarah, she finally got my message and called me. Might be the first time in a while I&#39;ve understood what an actual friend was. She confirmed many of my suspicions of what was going on and actually supported what I was doing, admiring my resolve. So I feel a lot happier now, and beyond that we even began to work on a solution to all of this now that we understood the full story.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I&#39;ve been filling up my laptop slowly over time; at first just for school I needed to get Word and Photoshop, and then DivX player so I could watch a documentary for English. I watched the 11th hour, an environmental documentary produced by Leonardo DiCaprio. If you want to know about the state of the planet, I&#39;d recommend this documentary; its developed much more in my opinion that &quot;An Inconvenient Truth&quot;. I&#39;ve been also installing some games so I can pass some time between work, I&#39;ve downloaded &quot;Angry Bird&quot; a very entertaining mini-game. I also installed &quot;Amnesia: The Dark Descent&quot;, a pretty gripping horror game that honestly messes with your head so much it becomes difficult to play.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I&#39;m just wondering if there is anything else that I should try? This laptop&#39;s pretty good haha, I wanna see just how good it is. Oh, and yes it can run Crysis lol.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/59408293572407068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-i-dont-feel-like-doing-anything.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/59408293572407068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/59408293572407068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-i-dont-feel-like-doing-anything.html' title='Today I don&#39;t feel like doing anything.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-4905275258522537088</id><published>2011-05-05T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T22:10:36.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly But Surely</title><content type='html'>Everyday is amazing in that I can continue to learn more about myself and the future ahead of me. I&#39;ve finally made some pretty big realizations today and learned some pretty big lessons. In a way I&#39;m learning to actually grow up and stop being a child all the time. Maybe this is what everybody means by how wisdom is only gained through age. I feel like I&#39;m finally progressing and I can actually start to change myself for the better.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve learned that we can&#39;t be together now, but I have a lot of time in my life to end up with her. Right now, I need to focus on becoming a better person. I&#39;ll celebrate the biggest day of our lives, by starting a new friendship. I need to learn to let go, to understand that she&#39;ll be with other people; but someday she&#39;ll end up with me. It doesn&#39;t bother me, that she&#39;ll kiss other guys, sleep with them, or even fall in love with them. Its the way life is, and I know that I can&#39;t control any of it anymore.I can only control my own actions, I&#39;m sure that when she sees that; she&#39;ll understand that someday we&#39;ll be together.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its funny to me that the thing she kept on telling me: &quot;You&#39;re always controlling me!&quot; was the one thing I never thought actually happened. Now that I think about it, its what I really did. I may not of ever flat out said she couldn&#39;t do anything, but I manipulated her love for me so that she would listen to my distaste. Now I&#39;m trying my best not to be so controlling anymore, understanding that she and the world are out of my control is only the first step. For once, I actually realize that I don&#39;t know what to do; and that I will actually take the advice of others. I think it is better that her and I just be friends until I can learn how to actually be a boyfriend; and I should just stick with her, then maybe someday when we&#39;re both ready then we can start again. Start from square one. I&#39;ve destroyed everything else, all we can ever do is start over again; from square one.&lt;br /&gt;
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She&#39;s a better person than me, I think back and see nothing but the things I&#39;ve done wrong. She hasn&#39;t done anything wrong, can a person as broken as me ever function with someone like her? I&#39;m surprised she lasted so hard, I may ridicule her a lot for not being as smart as me; but in reality she&#39;s a lot smarter than me for realizing that this was the only way to get through to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a random &quot;I want to talk about this now&quot; point, I&#39;ve finished Portal 2. The ending was just... out of this world. It was an amazing game, although now that I&#39;ve finished the single and co-op campaigns I&#39;m not entirely sure if there is anything left for me in the game. Wow, though it was the most fun I&#39;ve ever had thinking; although I can actually finally say that I&#39;m not as good as solving puzzles as I thought I was.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4905275258522537088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/slowly-but-surely.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/4905275258522537088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/4905275258522537088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/slowly-but-surely.html' title='Slowly But Surely'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8283309073003373904</id><published>2011-05-04T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:31:20.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Confused.</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m pretty confused right now on how to feel. A lot of good stuff has been happening for me and bad stuff has been happening as well. It just makes my head kind of hurt. I seriously wish that this would all just end, like it was some crazy nightmare or something.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bad news first I guess, I&#39;m still hung up (duh) over her, no matter what I can&#39;t shake the feeling. I was pretty broken up today over how I might never actually be with her again and that almost killed me. I feel like I&#39;ve realized so much and learned so much about myself that I might cap out soon. But then what? If I learn all I have to learn, and perfect myself in her eyes; then what? Does it all become sunshine and rainbows like I hope? No, we&#39;ll have to start from square one provided she even allows us to do that. Its a rocky ride ahead for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tonight is Wednesday, the night her and I always go out together to Tubby&#39;s. Tonight will be different. Tonight I&#39;ve decided to not go simply so I don&#39;t see her. Its because I&#39;m actually serious about changing for the better, so now its not her who&#39;s ignoring me, its me who&#39;s taking control of the situation. When I&#39;m good and ready I&#39;ll go back there and see her, but for now... I need to calm down how I feel for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Good news, good news. One is that I got Portal 2 and I love it, already have burned through the co-op campaign and am now starting the single. The second great thing that happened is my High School Diploma came in through the mail, as a reward I got a new laptop! Finally, I get to replace the stinking pile of garbage which was my old broken laptop.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t feel happy though and maybe its just the weather, but honestly all of this stuff has made me realize what I really actually did for those 3 years I was with her. I think though that this down time is just setting me up for something big and bright in the future, and well if this time I spend improving myself brings me a happy future with her, I can say its worth it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8283309073003373904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-confused.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8283309073003373904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8283309073003373904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-confused.html' title='I&#39;m Confused.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8651296955555630489</id><published>2011-05-02T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T14:39:09.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down.</title><content type='html'>How do I feel today? Pretty up and down I&#39;d say, crazy amounts of mood swings. At one second I couldn&#39;t care about what happens at all, and the next I can barely move being bogged down by my thoughts. It&#39;s pretty rough lol, and yet it doesn&#39;t really help that my friends aren&#39;t really doing much in the way of talking to me. I pass by though, distracting myself works to a pretty decent length.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although I have been getting back into my music and that has been making me feel a lot better. I also think a good outlet for my lying would be through creativity, writing stories instead of warping reality. Beyond that, I still have schoolwork to contend with and I better get on that. If I don&#39;t pass my Sociology and Psychology classes I&#39;m basically screwed getting into University this year.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8651296955555630489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/up-and-down.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8651296955555630489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8651296955555630489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/up-and-down.html' title='Up and Down.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8449816032649399124</id><published>2011-05-01T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:36:25.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Week, a New Chapter.</title><content type='html'>Woke up today feeling a lot better actually, I don&#39;t know what it was. Maybe the fact that I hit the gym again for once, or maybe its because I&#39;m finally occupying myself. But maybe its because I realized that no matter how few &quot;true friends&quot; stood by me, they were all helping me a great deal. Hell, even the positive comments made me feel better haha. Hope things continue to look up.&lt;br /&gt;
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I picked up the guitar again, I stopped playing for so long and I don&#39;t even know why, I had even stopped playing the piano. Music is a huge part of my life even though I may not be so fanatic about it, I love all kinds of music. I love the feeling of expression you get from playing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve also began my novel study on &lt;i&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/i&gt;, I&#39;ve heard its a good book but I don&#39;t know what to expect. Hopefully it won&#39;t be a giant pain to read through, like &lt;i&gt;King Lear&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;was for me. In a way I&#39;m kind of actually enjoying living a simple tech-free life (besides the computer of course, how could I live?) and doing stuff that I never did when I was with her. Of course it always helps that PSN is down and I&#39;m bored of my shooters on the Xbox.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh and yeah, these are actually short posts. I plan to blog every day now, so I&#39;m not just going to rant for 10 pages. =)&lt;br /&gt;
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Cheers.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8449816032649399124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-week-new-chapter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8449816032649399124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8449816032649399124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-week-new-chapter.html' title='A New Week, a New Chapter.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-7235383264496639629</id><published>2011-04-30T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:33:48.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What now?</title><content type='html'>After months and months of shit happening to me I think I finally decided what I&#39;m going to do. I don&#39;t want any more, any more drama in my life. Maybe that&#39;s unavoidable since I&#39;ll be going to University this fall, but at least for now I&#39;m going to take a step back.&lt;br /&gt;
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In retrospect. I lied, a lot. That&#39;s the reason why I&#39;m basically going through this now. I started trying to be more and more honest over the last year, but maybe it was too late. To be honest, I&#39;m kind of a loser for not realizing anything for three years. So I guess its time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although moving on is basically the last thing I ever want to do, I&#39;ve basically tried everything else. Hell, I can&#39;t even play games anymore because its what she loved the most. I figure I&#39;ll just smile, I hate to make people sad anyways hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;One of my favorite songs, very relevant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;349&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/Xy8jdBSwAto&quot; width=&quot;560&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Yet, also a lie.&lt;br /&gt;
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I promise I&#39;ll cheer up haha, I&#39;ll find some poor sucker to bawl to instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7235383264496639629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-now.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/7235383264496639629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/7235383264496639629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-now.html' title='What now?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/Xy8jdBSwAto/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-7638921855562656412</id><published>2011-04-29T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T10:15:50.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>You never know what you&#39;ve had, what you&#39;ve loved; until it&#39;s gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let it be too late.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not trying to be overwhelmingly sad here, just passing some advice. If you listen to me once. Let it be this. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7638921855562656412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/7638921855562656412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/7638921855562656412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-5422384815615267706</id><published>2011-02-21T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T01:52:08.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One, Two, Let&#39;s Begin.</title><content type='html'>The thing about posting infrequent posts is that I often forget about what I do, and what I want to write about. Yet I can&#39;t help but not post sometimes because I am getting more busy by the day. Between school, the release of Marvel vs. Capcom 3, and the revival of what may be my social life; I&#39;ve been keeping myself busy. Honestly, I feel as though the world was waiting for me to turn 18. Maybe, life just didn&#39;t start until now; I&#39;m not a kid anymore and I am growing in more ways than I can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since my Birthday I have not actually done any drinking or used any of my 18+ abilities I gained, in fact I&#39;ve been acting more and more like I did when I was 16. Maybe my mind is regressing or maybe it is just something new altogether. I&#39;ll most likely be going to the pub on Tuesday however, for Anna&#39;s birthday. Speaking of her, we have gotten over our differences and are fitting nicely as friends. The problem holding us back before was actually the same problem I had with Erin. The unwillingness to let go... I actually realized it after talking to Erin, now that we&#39;re friends again. So after letting it all out and severing that last tie, it allowed Anna and I to actually be friends, same as it happened with Erin again. Anna&#39;s got a lot to learn though haha, I&#39;ve been giving her advice with this guy; the only time things really mess up is when she doesn&#39;t listen to me and goes out on her own. Its just one of those situations where love is a game, and you have to win if you want the prize.&lt;br /&gt;
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As for winning, I mentioned Marvel vs. Capcom 3? The game I was extremely excited for? Turns out I&#39;m amazing at the game and on the day after release, after killing my brother 20-2 I was hungry for more competition. We went down to Tubby&#39;s and I played some games with the best players in Calgary. Suffice to say, there was a tourney and I took first place (free meal, yeah!). Surprisingly I think that it would actually be&amp;nbsp;plausible&amp;nbsp;for me to do well at the tournament next month. First place is 70% of the entry pot + $500 cash. To be honest though, I&#39;ve never actually competed live in person before so I don&#39;t know if the nerves will strike me. After all, one of the best MvC2 players in the world is coming, so like no pressure or anything. Either way, will be excited; I&#39;m also excited to make everyone detest the game at Anna&#39;s party.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways, for school I&#39;ve started to read through and do the assignments for English, Psych, and Sociology. I won&#39;t be able to do much because I&#39;ll be locked down with this stuff, but I&#39;ll still try and be interesting hahaha. So the other day I went to an absolutely amazing Japanese restaurant called Kinjo. It was one of the best dining experiences I ever had, I went there with Anna on Saturday and it was packed. But due to my amazing luck two seats opened up at the sushi bar and we skipped the 30+ people line. First off was the way the bar was laid out, it was in a massive oval in the center of the building. The bar is wrapped around the actual kitchen where the staff cooks and cuts everything, then the cool thing is that in front of the bar table there is these plastic boats which float around carrying food all around the entire bar! The food was excellent, and the energy there was really friendly, with the staff constantly singing songs and publicly humiliating everyone. I actually ended up talking to the blonde next to me and her boyfriend, and it was actually really fun overall. I forgot how neat it is to talk to people you don&#39;t know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Great times, and I&#39;ll be sure to post something after the party but for now I&#39;m pretty tired, and just wanted to check in with my crap. =)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5422384815615267706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-two-lets-begin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/5422384815615267706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/5422384815615267706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-two-lets-begin.html' title='One, Two, Let&#39;s Begin.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-6044395882104378435</id><published>2011-02-13T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T14:10:15.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>A big day has passed I supposed and as such I found it fitting to return to my usual blogging which I&#39;ve neglected. Yesterday was my birthday, in which was filled with games and just purely hanging out with the best of friends. I turned 18 and since that is legal age here, drank a little; however I honestly find that drinking isn&#39;t the biggest thing about turning legal. I&#39;ve been to a lot of parties and drank underage a decent amount already; the main difference is only obvious when you actually become legal.&lt;br /&gt;
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The main reason it was so different was the company and location played a large role as well. Honestly this was the first time I&#39;ve ever had that relaxed experience. Ever been to a lounge? I do believe that prior with all my party drinking and such, nothing could of compared to the experience of just chatting, relaxing, drinking, and sharing a plate of oversized nachos. It was pretty cool, while originally planning to take my party to the bar; I decided against it later as I do have my entire life to experience that. Hahaha, the only part I didn&#39;t experience was the one where should ID me. I look like I&#39;m 16 sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beyond that it was really the only &quot;adult&quot; thing I did, I&#39;m just too comfortable with my life as it stands right now. We paraded for the first time around the CrossIron Mills mall, and I was pleasantly finding myself pleased with the selection of shops. Everything was there, and we had all the time in the world to go to any shops we wanted to. We tried some wonderful burgers for lunch and shopped at multiple stores. I found my new clothing style (sorry wallet) which I&#39;ll update accordingly soon; and I also found what I would look like if I went to a pretentious private school. I wouldn&#39;t deny that I look alright, but I&#39;m just so not used to it. Also my suit size increased by a lot hahaha, so it was all&amp;nbsp;ridiculously&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
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On another page, I ventured for the first time last&amp;nbsp;Wednesday&amp;nbsp;to TubbyDog&#39;s, a hot dog restaurant in Uptown Calgary which specializes in unorthadox but incredibly delicious hot dogs. What made that night special was honestly the fact that TubbyDog hosted a fight night every wednesday for the fighting game community. By far, no joke there is some serious talent; I found people who are among the best in the country. There was also a lot more people than I had expected. The fighting game community has rapidly expanded since its revival with Street Fighter 4, with the last Canada Cup tournament with an attendance of 500 people and the expected doubled amount for this year. On the biggest note, the fight night sealed my decision on Marvel vs. Capcom 3; it was there to play a week early. And, upon playing it; was quite literally the best experience I&#39;ve ever had playing a game immediately. What it might lack in the tactile metagame of street fighter it makes up for in sheer fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next on the list of things to do is to prepare for Anna&#39;s party, she forced herself to have the party on a weekday for some odd reason instead of the weekend before and was about to cancel before I convinced her not to. Either way, its going to be another giant gaming bash followed by a night at the bar. Which I might attend, or not as I might not feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do dislike posting this infrequently as I like to ramble on about certain things forever. But still. I&#39;ll try to remain constant hahaha, as to keep the posts shorter.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6044395882104378435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6044395882104378435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6044395882104378435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-1290110427570885347</id><published>2011-01-28T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T03:43:24.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What now?</title><content type='html'>Been so busy freaking about and studying for the Physics diploma exam. Now that it has finally past I feel like I&#39;ve made it to a major milestone. I&#39;d like to think I did well, for a subject that is so very difficult. The amount of work I put into it, and the amount of support I got was just enough to get me through that long 2.5 hours. The exam was difficult, but not unbearable. I was just happy to get out of there alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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I realized that my original plan to take four classes this semester wouldn&#39;t be possible, simply because the amount of stress I had going into the physics exam. I would not be able to handle Pure Math 30 again. I opted to sign up for 3 instead. English, Sociology, and Psychology. That will fufill my entry requirements for the school I set my sights on. I was contemplating attempting to apply for the UofC again, but entry is steep and I need my math skills to be prime. Mount Royal will be my choice, I&#39;ll be applying ASAP; using my Social and Physics marks for my Early Application. Hopefully I can tune my marks to be highly competitive by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;
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Classes don&#39;t start until February 16, so I have a lot of stress free time now. I don&#39;t have much planned at all, barely got my birthday celebrations planned out. But I am going to go work for a day this Sunday, helping Softmoc move stores. At least then I&#39;ll have some birthday money to spend hahaha. I finally fixed the PS3, as it Yellow Lighted a few days ago. So, now I can at least game until school starts again. Not much to play other than the usual competitive goodies. Super Street Fighter IV being a great game, Little Big Planet 2 being very entertaining as usual, and I just picked up Dead Space 2.&lt;br /&gt;
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I spoke to her again, my dare I say &#39;friend&#39; and it went well. I never felt so free from all the troubles that burdened me and I never honestly felt more relaxed. The world may have changed while I was gone, and people may look at me different now; but at least if your intentions are good, good will happen. I won&#39;t go into very much detail at the time because my blog recently came under some questionable viewership. At this time, I seem to have more enemies than anything else. Back to you guys soon. Peace.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1290110427570885347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/1290110427570885347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/1290110427570885347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-now.html' title='What now?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-72978512946363745</id><published>2011-01-18T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T23:43:08.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot to write a title lol</title><content type='html'>I never know what to write when I begin to write my posts, it always just comes to me as I go along. I don&#39;t edit anything out, save one moment. It is just the way I handle things, I&#39;ve recently began to truly wonder what should I do with my free time? I find myself on the video games less and less, and I see myself drift further and further away from things that I once did to fill that time.&lt;br /&gt;
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This weekend I went to see The Green Hornet, a movie that was in one word Legendary. I think the movie was very well scripted, and was entertaining and funny to the very end. Seth Rogen never ceases to amaze me in the roles that he plays, no matter how different the role is he manages to play it well and add his own personality into it. However, I cannot see him doing any role that isn&#39;t remotely comedy (similar to Jim Carrey). Jay Chou I have known prior to this film as a very talented musician, but when it comes down to it he acts very well. Although I have to say he was passive at times in terms of facial expressions, I wasn&#39;t really feeling the character as much. Altogether though it was a very good film and I would go see it again, the value of the movie is in the comedy and the sheer ass-kicking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of friendship, I spoke to Anna about our relationship; whether or not I actually want to think about it, we were on a fine line between being friends and being more. We were like that for such a long time I&#39;ve grown accustomed to it. Funny thing though, and this may be the start of one a new theory (don&#39;t quote me!) is that when I told her that we are just friends, it felt like a barrier broke. Things that bothered me before didn&#39;t seem to phase me that much anymore, everything changed almost immediately. It was almost as some illusion was shattered. I did give her the courtesy of telling her exactly why it wouldn&#39;t work out, and today it seemed as though she became a little more positive, even if just for a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looks like the world as I know is changing all around me. Soon I won&#39;t be taking high school courses and talking to the same people. But friends, they last forever; don&#39;t they.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/72978512946363745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-never-know-what-to-write-when-i-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/72978512946363745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/72978512946363745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-never-know-what-to-write-when-i-begin.html' title='I forgot to write a title lol'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-2488353807522070254</id><published>2011-01-16T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T01:06:38.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progressively getting more awesome.</title><content type='html'>That&#39;s who I am at heart; a philosopher, a thinker and a doer. Most of all though, I am pretty awesome. Also, I&#39;m getting more and more awesome everyday, the problems of yesterday are meaning so much less everyday. At the end of the day I sure did feel a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been thinking about the future a bit and some of the past. I wonder what I&#39;ll really end up doing when I&#39;m a real adult. I have to really think about it because I&#39;ve never kept a job for more than 3 months and that is only because it becomes extremely dull around that time. Even though I was meeting new people everyday it ended up feeling so canned. I was there to sell a product, not to really talk to them; which I suppose was why I ended up quitting. So what will I be?&lt;br /&gt;
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A good question has come up recently that I&#39;ve thought over again and again. &lt;i&gt;If you are so good at socializing, then why don&#39;t you go out and do it more?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;At first I gave answer that I felt best described the reason why I didn&#39;t: &lt;i&gt;Because I don&#39;t have those kinds of friends anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;That got me thinking... It was true that the friends that I kept after the strings of break-ups weren&#39;t really the kind that I ever talked about people to. Back when I talked to Kaitlyn and her friends, one of the topics I would frequent was the people that I met; and not just chicks in the mall, but like the crazy and cool people on the train. When I hang out with the &quot;guys&quot; I&#39;d never talk about that stuff and I would always talk about games, music and other cool things.&lt;br /&gt;
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I recall my birthday, that every year since about Gr.9 that I would host two parties; one for the &quot;guys&quot; and the &quot;girls&quot;. Now that&#39;s an umbrella term I use since Anna fits neatly into the &quot;guys&quot; even though she isn&#39;t one. Why did I split my friends? Was I too worried about a possible split in the party? Or was it something else? That leads to this year... This year I didn&#39;t even want to have a party at all for my 18th, I felt so down in the dumps that nothing really mattered. Through the break-up split and by choice I had phased out everyone I thought shouldn&#39;t be my close friends. A thought popped in my head though, that the best parties I had ever been to was the ones where you&#39;d just hang out with the close friends and maybe do something you haven&#39;t done. So I think my 18th isn&#39;t going to be some wild bash like I thought it might of been, but instead I&#39;m going to take like 3 or 4 friends out and we are just going to live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahem.. the Break-Up Split that I was mentioning and was dying to explain was a theory that I had been conceiving in my mind the past few days, however though it may sound like re-inventing the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;
The Break-Up Split (for lack of an actual term) is the event in which after a break-up everyone in any relation to the couple chooses a side. I&#39;ve found that no one can choose both sides, however much they try. Choose one side and the lose the other; I have explored the third option (choose neither) but its pretty inconclusive.&lt;br /&gt;
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That in a nutshell is what I was talking about, now on figuring all of this stuff out recently; I found that I am obsessed with human relationships. Friendships and Love relationships, both have what appears to be an psuedo-science behind them. Following a set of laws, rules, and guidelines; human relationships seem to play out a certain way. If ever I was to make it as a psychology student, and was to write a thesis; I would put this as my topic. I mean I do have lots, and I&#39;ve learned a lot; for example I just talked about the &quot;Break-Up Split&quot; and I could also talk about the &quot;Ex-Boyfriend/Ex-Girlfriend Conundrum&quot;. And I could also learn how to come up with better names, but its better than &quot;My Principle&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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That ends one gigantic rant, in which I started with saying how I&#39;ve been getting more and more awesome everyday to how my future is still a mess to figuring out what I actually enjoy so much about Psychology. Its funny how life works out sometimes, but one thing is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m Awesome.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2488353807522070254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/progressively-getting-more-awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/2488353807522070254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/2488353807522070254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/progressively-getting-more-awesome.html' title='Progressively getting more awesome.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-5491049335864372859</id><published>2011-01-12T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:15:13.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship in the new year</title><content type='html'>More than a week later, and 2011 is still a great year. Full of fun, adventures, new and old beginnings, and nearly no disappointment. While not much has changed in what I&#39;ve been doing, I&#39;ve been feeling&amp;nbsp;fulfilled&amp;nbsp;by the end of every day. When I play games, I&#39;m always noticing improvement and more importantly I&#39;m having a lot of fun. And everyday I feel like I learn something new or I realize something new. Its surprising but this year is actually so much better than every beginning of a new year so far.&lt;br /&gt;
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So last post a few minutes after I had published it, I had went back and edited out part of it. Why? Because I felt like a hypocrite and I was a little&amp;nbsp;embarrassed. I talked previously about how the one thing I didn&#39;t enjoy about the sitcom &quot;How I Met Your Mother&quot; was Ted&#39;s constant run-backs with that one one girl Robin. After I wrote that, I realized that I&#39;m the same because the next thing I was writing about was my plan to call up an old ex and hang out, be friends. Gosh, I felt like such a moron; that is was actually the FIRST time I have ever not written what was on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways I took the high-road learning from my mistakes and actually called her, up to the point I realized she didn&#39;t want to pick up so I left a message. Sending me a text a few days later, she replied; saying that she didn&#39;t want to see me yet, but there was no harm in just being friendly. That&#39;s cool with me, I truly wanted to just be a friend anyways. So we promised we would call eachother soon, and by now I still haven&#39;t called her. I just don&#39;t know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rewind back a bit, I have to mention that I honestly don&#39;t know how to be &quot;friendly&quot;. I&#39;ve actually been getting tips, because through certain opinions I don&#39;t be &quot;friendly&quot;, I just flirt all the time. Seeing that this is pretty bad, I figure I&#39;ll just tell her exactly that; so that&#39;s what I was planning to do today. Ease the tension off, and then go into chatty Chris mode. But then the most interesting revelation came while I was watching an episode of How I Met Your Mother. It was interestingly an episode about how Ted and Robin who had in the last season dated and broke up, are finding it difficult to be friends. Now while its fucking weird for me to take advice from a TV show, it did make sense to me finally. The reason why my ex doesn&#39;t want to see me is because it would be awkward for us to be together alone. Also get this, for us to be friends it has to just happen. I&#39;ve been jumping the gun, and all I need to do is tell her that I understand and the rest will come if it comes.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I think of it after writing that I feel kind of stupid, when I get a relationship going its either one of us going after eachother, and correct me if I&#39;m wrong but, a friendship comes from passivity. If you both like eachother (in a totally non-carnal way), share similar interests; then its just eventual that you&#39;ll be friends. That&#39;s why when I think back to say... Elementary when I met Nathan, I can&#39;t remember for the life of me why or how we became friends. BAM! New flash, I just realized what I was doing with Erin before (pushing her to hang out) was essentially me asking her out; which you know would contradict with the whole boyfriend thing. Even though it wasn&#39;t my intention, it turns out that I probably did that. The only thing left is tell her, so she understands THATS why. I wasn&#39;t hitting on her, I was just socially inept!&lt;br /&gt;
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So I can mark this down: January 2011, Chris learns how to make a friend.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like I solved a mystery or something, all my life I&#39;ve basically been working on these social interactions and I&#39;m surprised I never learned this one. In short: Just be cool.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5491049335864372859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendship-in-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/5491049335864372859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/5491049335864372859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendship-in-new-year.html' title='Friendship in the new year'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-6510993557274799010</id><published>2011-01-03T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T17:06:19.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Start of Something New.</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, my name is Chris. Today is the first post of the year, 2010 has been beyond wonderful. I feel like I had felt like crap all year, but now here I am. Still alive, still enjoying what I have, and in the end that is really all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe that new years is always disappointing, and this is because that nothing ever goes the way you really want it to. New years is usually the time when we have huge hopes and huge plans, and usually it doesn&#39;t work out the way we would like it to. Usually New Years is spent with others, used to be with family; but most of the time it isn&#39;t very eventful. The only ones I remember were spending time with at my Aunts house, and making the resolution that I&#39;d be with my girlfriend at the time, forever. We broke up in two weeks; but that isn&#39;t the worst. Last year, was a friend&#39;s party; it was fun until you know my best friend started macking on some guy. This year, was spent alone and I really mean it. My family went to bed at 10pm, I stayed up until midnight but found no will to even care. All these bad new years have made me jaded to what I could experience, but I still made a resolution. 2011 is going to rock, basically I told myself I would make the most out of life, and just do what the hell I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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I started with just settling in and enjoying what I already have. I played games again, I watched How I Met Your Mother, and I did my physics work. In the three days that have passed I&#39;ve done a lot according to me. I&#39;ve been playing and improving myself in games like CoD, Starcraft 2, Warcraft 3, Super Street Fighter 4, and really working on improving myself. I watched an entire season of How I Met Your Mother, at a reasonable pace compared to The Big Bang Theory just because its not as gripping to me. Its a perfect blend of romance and comedy, but the reason I don&#39;t like it as much is because the romance at times is annoying. For example, Ted the main character continues to run it back (at least 5 times now) with the SAME girl, if he wasn&#39;t so desperate it would be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;
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My number one concern right now is going through my physics course, the diploma exam is in a few weeks so I have to prepare for that. Right now my mark is better than most my other ones but that isn&#39;t saying a lot. The diploma exam will push me up into the 80s if I do well on it, but I&#39;m optimistic for a 75+ at this point. Also within the next week or so I&#39;ll need to visit Ernest Manning to sign up for any more courses I&#39;ll need to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;
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Theres the plan and I&#39;m still taking it day by day. I&#39;ve looked over how I planned the last 17 years of my life and honestly the flaw was that I took it step by step, I left no breathing room for just kicking ass. So here I go, 2011 is going to rock!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6510993557274799010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/start-of-something-new.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6510993557274799010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6510993557274799010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/start-of-something-new.html' title='The Start of Something New.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-1353388184659605014</id><published>2010-12-30T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T03:22:18.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays 2010</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, I do hope that Christmas and the otherwise holiday season has gone well for everyone. For me it has gone alright, suffice to say while I was&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;by most people I still had a relatively good time; and to me I believe that it what I will remember.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In terms of presents I find that every year the joy of gift giving and sharing itself outweighs the presents themselves. While many would disagree with my motion that giving is better than receiving the holiday season still presents many with a collective sense of identity. We all have that one thing we truly want and never get, according to the poll I placed two weeks ago it is only natural. The number one answer was agreeably, a person. I myself have wished that before, and I even have this year; but even if we don&#39;t get that one gift it really is the hope that is really magical.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently I&#39;ve been hanging out a ton more with Lyndsey and its been great. We had a little spat a few days ago because of jealousy is all. We&#39;re back to being a bunch of cool cats and she leaves this Sunday so we&#39;ve been making the most of it. I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve ever chatted with a person this much before. She introduced me to a piece of remarkable television called&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;The Big Bang Theory. Chances are most of you already know about it, it is pretty popular apparently. If you don&#39;t there isn&#39;t much to know, its written in part by Chuck Lorre who has created &quot;Two and a Half Men&quot;, and focuses on 4 very smart lads and 1 &quot;normal&quot; blonde. It is a frickin&#39; hoot, and also appeals to me because its romantic-comedy feel to it. I had a lot of fun watching and talking with Lyndsey. I&#39;m actually now caught up, it only took like 5 days too to go through 3 and a half seasons. So I guess I&#39;ll be watching it live now along with Glee.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m usually pretty distant from television as most of you know, but I&#39;ve been thinking and I&#39;ve been declining my gaming hours. When I first started living out on my own, I jumped to nearly 8-9 hours a day of playing video games and now I&#39;m sinking to about about an hour a day. Back in the day when I had limited game time, I&#39;d balance with my friends. But now since they&#39;re gone, I guess I&#39;ve changed a bit to television. But rest assured, its not like I&#39;ll social hermit myself like the month before I went on vacation. I&#39;m watching &quot;How I Met Your Mother&quot; next... largely in part to Lyndsey for recommending me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have decided and almost locked down what I hope to do up til&#39; September. First is make Physics 30 my bitch, second find out what course(s) I need to take or retake to get my requirements, and lastly save up money to buy myself my own laptop. My entire family has basically failed to&amp;nbsp;fulfill&amp;nbsp;their promise to buy me a laptop for graduation, so I&#39;ll take it into my own hands. I&#39;ve basically zeroed in on the XPS 14 after heavy debate between that and the Envy 14, and it basically came down to familiarity of keyboard/pad and also sound quality. I don&#39;t plan to actually buy until around summer when its closer to when I need it, so I&#39;ll check back in a few months and find what&#39;s similar.&lt;br /&gt;
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As for the school, I&#39;ve picked Mount Royal University; I&#39;ll be frank, I like Calgary and I hate how fucking boring UofA looks. Also Mount Royal has an apartment/townhouse style residence, which is more suited to me who doesn&#39;t like sharing his room with strangers. I could even tolerate the 4-person suite with a separate bedroom for me. So I&#39;ll be working hard; although I&#39;m not sure if I&#39;ll be actually working... it really depends on how I feel. I also recently found that I might eventually need to drive so I&#39;ll work on that slowly too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alright, long-ish post finished. On a final note, I&#39;ve noticed how I&#39;ve seemed to fluctuate a lot between talking to the readers and talking to myself like a journal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1353388184659605014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidays-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/1353388184659605014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/1353388184659605014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidays-2010.html' title='Happy Holidays 2010'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8866302904673064419</id><published>2010-12-23T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:17:52.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning Ahead!</title><content type='html'>What&#39;s up people? As you all know tomorrow is Chrismas Eve and the next day following is Christmas Day! While I might be one of the only people actually excited for it, because everyone else is a clear douche, I found it doesn&#39;t make it any less exciting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways to further prove that my parents are dickbags, my dad wanted to talk to me. It was basically about the fact that I&#39;m turning 18 and he will no longer be responsible for me, I withheld my smart ass comment about how stupid he is for not knowing that legal responsibility ends when the child is 16. He continued to say I will have to pay rent to continue living here. I also withheld my comment that the only reason I&#39;m living here is because I was too nice not to burden anyone with my problems and also that it was free for me to live here. If it comes to the point that I have to pay rent to live with my parents I am leaving, I don&#39;t care where. Then the third thing, he said however he will support me if I go to University, I withheld a giant fuck you when I heard that. Because whenever asked, my parents would always say that they would support me no matter what I do. Not that it really mattered to me as I personally want to go to University, but I actually believed them. After all thats what parents do right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well fuck them, I&#39;ve already started to plan. The first step will be to finish my Physics course with the highest grade possible, then go to CBELearn to find out what I need to gain admission. I plan to attend UofA, because I like Alberta but want to get away from my intoxicating family. It is in Edmonton about 3 hours north of here. After that apply to the faculty (the requirements are much lower now that Psych merged into the arts), &amp;nbsp;and apply for residence. Residence is the easiest part but also the part that I&#39;ll stick it to my parents &quot;support&quot;. You see, I can live with a roommate, I don&#39;t like the idea but I can do it; and I was going to last year to help my parents out so they don&#39;t have to pay too much. They&#39;re stupid though and just believe everything I say, I&#39;m just nice not to abuse it. So I&#39;m going to probably apply for a single room, I&#39;m still nice enough not to splurge another thousand to get a private bathroom as well, but I sure could.&lt;br /&gt;
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If they actually live up to their promise to &quot;support&quot; me, then they&#39;re in for a ride. Tuition will be roughly $6600, residence single /w bathroom (lol) $5300, required meal plan (most expensive for lmaos) $3300. Do the math but that&#39;s a lot of money hahahaha. About roughly $15000 for the year, its about as expensive as American colleges to be frank; but I&#39;m in Canada so I guess education is funded better. Of course I also have a backup plan, I&#39;ve saved enough money to pay off the difference between the double room and single room, and if I go back to Barry and ask for my job I could make a lot more. I&#39;ll have to, because my parents are cheap; and I&#39;ve seen nothing in terms of generosity either. 15 grand is no laughing matter, but through careful planning and financial aid I could actually pay it off myself. My marks are too low to get a good scholarship but at least I can apply for financial aid (even though my parents are cheap isn&#39;t a good excuse haha).&lt;br /&gt;
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Thats the plan, I&#39;m going to stick with it. Also, you may not know but I was planning even more costlier travels. Such as UCLA, Berkeley, and even foreign secondaries. But in the end I settled on here, I really have nothing left in this city; but I don&#39;t want to go too far away either. Oh and I need a laptop, I basically use Anna&#39;s all the time, so I&#39;ll need my own once I leave. My aunt, parents, and everyone else in my family said &quot;If you graduate high school I&#39;ll buy you a laptop&quot;; Where&#39;s my laptop? Anyways, more and more is pointing for me to get my job again, I guess I will have to so I can buy the things I need.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways, I hope that my plan doesn&#39;t go awry, and I hope you guys enjoyed (at least somewhat) my rant. That&#39;s really all that&#39;s important to me right now, I&#39;ve got to go to a party in like 3 or 4 hours so I&#39;ll probably post another soon.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8866302904673064419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/planning-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8866302904673064419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8866302904673064419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/planning-ahead.html' title='Planning Ahead!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-8236615086356207655</id><published>2010-12-20T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:01:20.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is like 5 days left!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, how the hell are you? Past few days have been decently eventful at most, but I actually delayed writing about it because I was working on my new years blog post. Fair warning though that it will be gigantic, and like most of the content on here; it will be written for me. So my advice would be, read the first paragraph which will explain what it is, and read it if you want to. If not, haha whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days sleep has been a very silly thing, I actually fell asleep at 9pm one night and woke up at 5 the next morning. Then I decided to stay up til 4am and sleep til now, which is 4 pm. The main reason I switched back to a late sleeping schedule is because my Dad came home from work, which basically means the internet is hogged all day long until after midnight. So if I want to get in my half an hour of Call of Duty or even write a blog then I generally have to stay up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inevitably I&#39;m finding myself more and more filled with hate, its a sad and horrible thing to say but I can honestly say that it is true from the bottom of my heart. Now I can&#39;t really say that any Christmas for me has been optimal, and that really only last year was good at all... but it really shows that one person can make that difference for someone else. I&#39;ve been trying to keep my spirits up but the people around me show no regard for others, no sense of giving and no cheer. In fact I went upstairs to greet my father when he came back from work and he started yelling at me about the University refund that never went through, I explained that he didn&#39;t call them back with the credit card number and he refused that it was his fault and it was instead mine. He told me to get the number so he could call them, and I said alright and started going downstairs to get it, but he wouldn&#39;t stop fucking talking my ear off about it, then he decided to complain to my mom who no shit gets on his retarded side, and even after I explain to my uncle the situation he&#39;s on their side. Well fuck, I&#39;m just trying to be nice and get everything in order as fast as possible and everyone just wants to bash on me. I&#39;ve always have disliked my dad, because he shows a good side once in a while but someone who just is nice once in a while isn&#39;t a nice person. So he&#39;s in the same pot as my mom, and I hate both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep my brother out of the thoughts of everyone is stupid and mean because well, I&#39;ve always protected him from it; taught him how to be strong and intelligent. Well I&#39;ve never taught him how to be nice, and thats just because look where I am because of niceness. Well what about Anna, not much other than she actually thinks out her gifts, but refuses to actually think about me. For example, if I got a game I would still not have anyone to enjoy it with. Now I actually have been trying to spend more time with her, talk with her more. But I&#39;ll tell you what, it just doesn&#39;t work... discussion apparently is a skill she lost over a year ago and now can only report on things. She did have this Anime she wanted me to watch with her, it was one of those cute romantic rivalry mixed shit I love oh so much (questionable tastes lol), so I wanted to watch with her. But I chose not to because every fucking time I watch with her the only words that come out of her mouth are &quot;next episode?&quot;. I would think that it would be able to spawn discussion or something, but no it doesn&#39;t. So even without me she opts to go watch it by herself. Proving my point she watches it for FIVE hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas time is cheerful when the people you spend time with are also cheerful, which is just not happening for me. The people I&#39;m spending my time with are greedy assholes who care nothing about anything non-materialistic. For those of you reading, I doubt I actually mean you unless I explicitly said so, its just that I don&#39;t really spend time with ya&#39;ll that much, and well I guess I just need family. Which I don&#39;t have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me for the mile long rant up there, I just had to get it out. I feel a load better now; be back sooner or later with another post! Til&#39; then I&#39;m going to start up fifty downloads to hog the internet so my parents can&#39;t use it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8236615086356207655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-is-like-5-days-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8236615086356207655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/8236615086356207655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-is-like-5-days-left.html' title='There is like 5 days left!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-6575126257910826999</id><published>2010-12-15T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T04:41:44.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia? Whaa?</title><content type='html'>I can&#39;t sleep, story of my life hahaha. I blame it on being so close to Christmas time, I love Christmas; makes me all happy no matter how much everything sucks. I may do nothing but game, barely work, and blog; but I actually enjoy doing it a lot. Hell I&#39;d be content doing this forever honestly, if only I could make a living off of gaming, barely working, and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well well, I remembered to call my proby officer today cause I totally missed last weeks appointment. In case anyone forgot I have to go to a probation officer until February (9 months... woot woot!). Well its getting to be pretty big news because that means only two more months of living with such confining rules... Rules I don&#39;t even follow *shhhhh*. Its a good thing that my probation officer actually sees me as a good guy (which I am), and won&#39;t write me up even though I&#39;ve missed like 5 appointments already. I&#39;m still worried about it though, because the time I was in my cell, the other guy there was in there for breaching his own contract. So I&#39;m trying not to go back. Beyond that, the other accounts I&#39;ve broken are... Work or go to school full-time (or both part-time), Go to scheduled Psychiatrist appointments, Continue to take prescribed medication, and I think that&#39;s about it.. Also guys, don&#39;t worry; I&#39;ll be fine. I&#39;m a smooth talker if the case arrives.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rawr rawr rawr, do you all like tea? I&#39;ve been recently drinking tea because it is easy and quick to make. And is a hot drink good for warding away the illness everyone here has. I mean seriously, I don&#39;t want to get sick; I may spend a lot of time at home but I like the freedom to go out and do things occasionally too. Not to mention I wouldn&#39;t want to get Lynds sick on her vacation here. Primarily I&#39;ve been drinking Black and Green tea variants. I like black tea more, I don&#39;t think there is much better than simple Earl Grey. Also I feel very fancy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beyond that I have been keeping myself physically strong to fight off that damn feeling of getting sick, by basically doing a lot of combat practice. I see now that having a partner is actually really useful if you want to learn something, but hell all I want to do is not get sick so what the hell right hahaha. Either way my reaction time has gotten a lot slower and also my movement speed. While I doubt I&#39;ll get into a real fist fight, it does suck that I can&#39;t seem to do anything as fast as I used too. After all, in a fight speed is key. Being able to take a hit is one thing, but I pride myself more on my ability to parry and dodge more than anything. Sure I can take a hit, hit me as hard as you can I won&#39;t fall... but hit me again in the same place as hard as you can and I probably would. Get what I&#39;m talking about?&lt;br /&gt;
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Don&#39;t get me wrong though, I&#39;m no real fighter; I can block, parry, dodge and strike really well but... I once actually sparred with a friend who trained in Jiu Jitsu. She was fucking&amp;nbsp;ridiculous. Here&#39;s the deal, its all good for me as long as I&#39;m a fucking ninja and don&#39;t really get hit. But oh my fucking god, if I make a mistake and she can put me on the ground, all of a sudden I can&#39;t move any limbs or breathe. Basically how we sparred was we would fight with our respective styles and we decided on how to decide on winner. Basically for me I had to hit a &quot;win&quot; area, similar to regular sparring. Her, being a grapple based art would basically assail me until I couldn&#39;t handle it. Sparring is fun, fighting... isn&#39;t so much ahaha, it has consequences.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hummmmmmmmmm, well I&#39;m getting more and more suspicious about this god damn stats for my blog. See, views from Russia for this month is actually making up 65% of my views, but when I look at referring sites I see obscure sites for things like travel and construction. Dammit, this all seems very phishy to me... and hell, I can&#39;t for sure know if my views are real or not anymore hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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So ahaha, I have a pretty cool idea for a blog around Christmas time. I think it&#39;ll be pretty cool and I&#39;ll be taking almost an entire week composing it. It&#39;s going to be a fucking huge post, but a very cool one too I think. So um, if you guys have any really really cool ideas but don&#39;t have like your own blog, your own time or want to show whoever the fuck reads my blog, please PLEASE pass it to me. I like making ideas come alive.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6575126257910826999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/insomnia-whaa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6575126257910826999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6575126257910826999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/insomnia-whaa.html' title='Insomnia? Whaa?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-6411903389190121602</id><published>2010-12-14T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T03:39:13.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathing breath breathe</title><content type='html'>Did your mind get baffafled trying to read the title? I know I sure sucked at making it.&lt;br /&gt;
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First off, why do I now have even more poll votes; either people are really spreading the word about my blog; or I&#39;m getting traffic from completely random places. Now that I think about it, since I&#39;ve basically dropped off the face of the earth from everyone I once knew, they might be wondering about me. Honestly, this blog is the only place I actually communicate to you guys. Other times its people who text or email me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rararara, well today was a cool day, woke up at 12:30 so that meant I missed the time Lynds was going to call me. I check my phone and... uh yep. I call back and... no one&#39;s there. Hahaha, okay now I have no plans then. So for some reason I opted not to eat and instead to just lounge around for an hour. When the doorbell rang, of course I ran to get it (I&#39;m the only one who isn&#39;t fucking scared shitless of people at the door here) and she decided to pay ME a visit. How nice, she totally took the hard part of me asking her to come here. So I made some food for her with whatever fresh food I could find (which was nothing, so I ordered delivery hahaha) and distracted her with food and tv while I ran downstairs and cleaned to the best of my ability.&lt;br /&gt;
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After all what she wanted to do was to play games, and it&#39;s in my messy ass room with the random clothing everywhere. So since she&#39;s been at school for the past semester she hasn&#39;t played anything since the beginning of last summer; so she was itching to sink a few bullets (lady of the year). Surprise-a-flipping-tastic, she actually beat me; like beat me silly (30-4). Me not having lag to blame anymore decided to take that shit online, where she dominated again. I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like the game that&#39;s for sure, but I want to do something else now that I got served. She&#39;s not real athletic though so there&#39;s no competition in that. Maybe we&#39;ll just bowl or something hahaha, either way it was a great day. I had to boot her at around 4 so no one would be like &quot;omgwtfbbq girl in bedz! WTF BABEESZ?!?!!11!1one11&quot;. Hahahaha, &amp;nbsp;so now that I have more Christmas presents I&#39;m all like (%_%) or like ($_$) or like (^_^) *congratulations on finding the right symbols in the dark&amp;amp;* (fuck).&lt;br /&gt;
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Im confusing, random and I&#39;m actually tired. So uh, YAYPECE! Dammit this post sucked. Well I&#39;ll try to actually DO something tomorrow so I can rant the shit out of it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6411903389190121602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/breathing-breath-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6411903389190121602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/6411903389190121602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/breathing-breath-breathe.html' title='Breathing breath breathe'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-9214189425821252952</id><published>2010-12-13T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:28:05.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nipple tape.</title><content type='html'>I don&#39;t know, I couldn&#39;t think of a normal title.&lt;br /&gt;
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Good morning to all of you delinquents, I am currently writing a blog so I don&#39;t get yelled at. Naw, I think its awesome when people tell me how awesome my post is, it makes me feel better than I already do. So I left off last time just before the weekend so we&#39;ll dive right into the events of the days.&lt;br /&gt;
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Friday night was eventful to say the least, in fact so eventful that even though I wanted to go to sleep around midnight, I still ended up sleeping at my usual time. What happened? Argument. About? Same old tune... the past. I finally got it past to her though that the reason why everyone is taking my side now is because they know all the sides of the story thanks to my incredible narrative. Also, hiding behind excuses vs. trying to fix problems; people generally pick the good&amp;nbsp;Samaritan. Also, for everyone out there; a piece of wisdom: &lt;i&gt;It is not about what has happened to you, or what you have done that shapes who you are... But it is your actions from now on.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just because you&#39;ve had a shit life or ruined lives, doesn&#39;t mean you&#39;re a bad person. Its what you do that makes you who you are, I chose to go fix my wrongs when others would of just forgotten about it.&amp;nbsp;Anyways, went on and woke up the next morning at about 11:30, delightful as I was planning to go around noon anyways, well thanks to women being slow as hell, it was more like noon-ish.&lt;br /&gt;
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The day I would rate as fun for sure, basically after my incredible sense of direction led us there without a hitch; I was greeted by Nathan&#39;s sister, to my surprise; and apparently her surprise too (good or bad? dunnoo), I really like feeling like no one expected their day to become twofold kickass. So whaddup? Games, was&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;awesome. I like zombie games, they&#39;re definitely the coolest thing ever. Played a healthy amount of CoD, in which I clutched almost every single round until Nathan pulled a bullshhh recovery 14 rounds in with the Thunder. Later chilled with some Left4Dead2, which I say was fucking fun as hell with a second person (no one else likes the fucking game but me lol...)&lt;br /&gt;
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Next was super chill ass basement, which apparently was rigged up for the sister&#39;s party (I&#39;m sorry I don&#39;t know her name LOL) but we sufficed. Between darts, air hockey, drums, guitar, and pool; it was pretty fun. I of course actually took a game of pool, which is amazing since I&#39;ve never really played much. Of course that was ONE game out of like seven hahaha. It was a great break from gaming for sure, and I like nachos.&lt;br /&gt;
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About the time Nathan&#39;s sister&#39;s fat friends showed up we chugged upstairs, gamed a bit til the VGA&#39;s were on. Now I wasn&#39;t really expecting to watch it because I usually don&#39;t watch TV but it was pretty cool. Elder Scrolls V was the highlight for me, I could of cared less about the rest though hahaha. Maybe Uncharted 3, but considering I was bored of 2 after a week of playing and platinum trophying; I don&#39;t think I&#39;ll be buying. Halfway through was Pizza, in which I waded through like 12 people to get. Not saying that there was that many, I mean hell for a party it was small.&lt;br /&gt;
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Day was pretty cool I&#39;ll say however. Now for the day after, which I still think is today because I haven&#39;t slept. I had tickets for the hockey game, but no one to go with. Shame. So I sold it to a friend for 30 bucks for both. Now I have money for hanging out with Lynds tomorrow.. so yay! We&#39;re just going to Deerfoot Meadows so I don&#39;t think there will be much to do; and we&#39;ll probably only hang from about 12 to 3, which for me is actually kinda short. I&#39;m pretty reluctant on inviting her back here actually, Anna is already on edge ready to kill me and her; and well, I don&#39;t know when she&#39;s off work, and that she has a fuckin&#39; bloodhound nose for sniffing out the most random scents. Or maybe I&#39;m making excuses. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Christmas is getting closer with only about 11 more days. I&#39;ve gotten a good amount of gifts from others, which honestly makes me feel slightly bad because I didn&#39;t have enough cash this year to get them anything nice. But I&#39;ll make it up to them I&#39;m sure, my conscience wouldn&#39;t let me live peacefully if I didnt haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know the poll hasn&#39;t ended for this week yet, but wow seven votes already; that trumped last weeks. Anyways; leave a comment or send an email to chris.musico.o@gmail.com or contact me in any other way if you have an idea for the next poll. I love doing these polls and would love to do more than one, because I often have a tough time picking a topic. Back in 3 days to talk about the results of this poll, keep voting! =)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/9214189425821252952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/nipple-tape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/9214189425821252952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/9214189425821252952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/nipple-tape.html' title='Nipple tape.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-4545056317610115011</id><published>2010-12-10T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:55:35.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im in a good moodie doo.</title><content type='html'>Hello ladies and gents, how are you all doing tonight? Been a while since I&#39;ve seen you last, but boy have I been a busy bee; busy busy busy! Anyways since I stopped posting last week it was just because I had an exam to prepare for, which I honestly felt was a trainwreck. I just basically lost hope when I came to the final response questions. *Ahem* &quot;A student is kneeling in a 6x6 metre room, this room is completely empty and completely dark. In this incredibly special room a 2cm diameter steel ball is rolling around, it does not make ANY sound, not even when it bounces off the wall. a) Find the momentum of the ball. b) Find the position of the ball at any given time. c) Why can&#39;t you find both at the same time?&quot; Bang, its over I didn&#39;t even do that question I was so confused.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beyond that I finished up Module 7 of physics, and now have only ONE left, LIKE OMG I THINK IMA PASS. So I bought presents and wrapped them (which I suck at) already, there isn&#39;t much because I don&#39;t have a lot of money. But I told myself that I would make Christmas work, since no one else in my family will. They celebrate it, just horribly; in fact they don&#39;t bother with anything, buy their gifts last minute (gum packs, and chips anyone?), and also are not cheery at all. I&#39;m nearly bursting at the seams with holiday spirit right now hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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To add to that another surprise came in on&amp;nbsp;Tuesday&amp;nbsp;night. Lyndsey called, said she was in Calgary! So the next day we hung out at Chinook mall, in which is now completely renovated so its like it was completely new. I had a great day no doubt, of course I had to basically keep it to myself because no one around here cared lol. Anna just had a fucking fit because she was a girl, and albeit yeah she&#39;s really cool. Shes a hell of a lot more nice, gives me tons of attention, similar interests, and when she talks its about cool stuff or discussing something instead of complaining. Regardless of the fact that we didn&#39;t already work out once, and that one of my friends already tried to set me up with her; I might actually like her. But she lives in Europe, damn. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Basically though I can really say that I am enjoying December so far, much more than I ever had; and while my parents and everyone else in this house pisses me off, I can deal with it. How do they piss me off? I&#39;ll give one example of each, you&#39;ll probably think its stupid lol. Anyways, in exhibit one my parents constantly stream all the asian shit they watch, and if you guys know how fucking large a video is you&#39;ll know that it hogs bandwidth. Now I know I don&#39;t need much bandwidth to play CoD, I played MLG over a 128k connection for a while and it was bearable. But when I jump around the corner, unload 20 shots, die, then on his screen I see that I only shot 2? And my parents stream that fucking shit ALL DAY in 1080p as well. So my measly 5mbps (which is only average speed btw), fucking does shit all for my play. So I&#39;m forced to play after midnight, like I played an hour ago; and I was relieved to see that I didn&#39;t really suck. Scores of about 4-16, now became roughly 30-3... Delightful.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what else have I got planned? Well Lyndsey is going for a ski trip this weekend so I can&#39;t plan anything with her til&#39; monday, but I do have plans with Anna and Nathan; and while I&#39;m not sure what we&#39;re doing. I know I will be well fed, and I&#39;m bringing my zombies where I go. Im sure we can think of something fucking cool to do, we can drive anywhere after all xP. If not, his basement is 50x more chill than the Foreman&#39;s basement. Also he has a cool cat, and I enjoy the spectacle of him and his sister attempting to kill eachother everytime I&#39;m there. My favorite is when he said something jokingly insulting, and for some reason SHE got pissed and it ended in (as I recall) a nuclear explosion. Fun times.&lt;br /&gt;
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So yeah, that&#39;s basically what you need to know to catch up to my deal, all in all; I think I need to find a way to have a better Christmas, any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh also, poll results are in, and I&#39;m surprised I have so many votes, I usually only have 1 or 2; but I have 6..? I don&#39;t even think I know that many people who read this blog. There&#39;s like 4 or 5 of you and 2 of you don&#39;t like to do anything. But anyways, it was close! Remember it was, what would you like to see more of?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;1. Advice and Philosophical Shizzzz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. What I&#39;m thinking and Rants, Witty lines that make you laugh, Reader involvement&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. Talk about girls even MORE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;s cool is that I can definetely follow through on that stuff, so get ready to see more of it! However whoever voted for the girls (kevin, who swears he didn&#39;t), I don&#39;t really have any current ways of meeting anyone; so it&#39;ll be tough (No job, no school, no club jumping lol).</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4545056317610115011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-good-moodie-doo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/4545056317610115011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/4545056317610115011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-good-moodie-doo.html' title='Im in a good moodie doo.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401327955096478101.post-3718077151334968753</id><published>2010-12-01T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T02:02:20.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHCK. My mind is exploding.</title><content type='html'>I feel really tired right now, and even I myself am screaming at me &quot;go to sleep!&quot; but I&#39;ll tell you what, I can&#39;t for the life of me. I&#39;ve been trying for the last hour and I don&#39;t know why I can&#39;t fall asleep. Even now I feel like I could just pass out while typing this blog, but you know what I still can&#39;t.&lt;br /&gt;
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What am I thinking of, what is bothering me? Well, I keep remembering things that I didn&#39;t even know I would ever remember. They seemed so trivial at the time. Back in the day Erin used to come over to my house every week for guitar lessons, it was like a spiritual extension of our relationship (at least in my eyes). But even I knew it was dangerous, as she and I were no longer together. Remembering it now, we did a lot more than just the routine guitar lesson. Calling it back now I remember how simple things like playing a game or going to the mall, or teaching her bits of Kendo. Looking back now, I got scared, sad and other things that made me make poor decisions. I was starting to see that I had probably made the wrong decision, that choosing to break up with Erin was dumb. But I don&#39;t ever want to be wrong, so I pushed her away, our 6 hour long lessons turned into 2, then 1, then nothing. It wasn&#39;t ever about the money, it was about her.&lt;br /&gt;
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If she could only read this now, what would she think. Well hell, I never really told her much of anything. But I&#39;m not the kind of guy to easily accept my mistakes face to face. I guess my best chance is if she decided to read this lol. Oh, btw all of you who are still here and don&#39;t mind my whining. If you see a spelling mistake or a sentence that doesn&#39;t make sense. Its because I&#39;m typing this with my eyes closed trying to sleep. Also I know that typing like this without my usual CAPITALIZATIONS and eccentric smileys and !&#39;s that I might seem sad? I&#39;m really not. I just remember it now and wish I could laugh with her about &quot;the old times&quot;. But sheesh, if you guys want to know why she&#39;s been on my mind so much recently.. well let me spin you a short tale...&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that Ryan will already know this, because back at the time we had just met and started talking about this stuff. Anyways, the reason its such a big deal is because that I had literally the biggest crush, now when I say this I seriously mean fanatical. As in I was giddy about her, I created quite a stir in my friends about this mysterious lady, and I even used my best friend as a spy. LOLOLOL sooooorrrry. I would constantly do things like poke him constantly to make a party (which I did before... because they&#39;re better than any I&#39;ve ever been too lol) and make sure she was there. Everything. It took months before I almost worked up the actual courage to ask for her number hahaha. Yes you vultures (you know who you are) this was BEFORE that summer; I wasn&#39;t always THIS awesome. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, I&#39;m all bothered by her because I let her get away, in fact I pushed her away onto a steamboat. Beyond that, I didn&#39;t treat her nicely either, always intent on &#39;masking&#39; my actual bipolar feelings. In the end I made a choice, and thats the choice I&#39;m wondering what would of happened if I chose otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;
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To make it clear to you guys. I don&#39;t really care about this anymore, kind of moving on with this post I guess. Its been a long time coming, but to be honest... If I ever saw her again, I doubt that I would talk to her anymore. If she wanted to talk to me, then cool; I&#39;d like that. But hell, I&#39;m done. And you guys all know who the real loser and winner is in all of this. After all, I AM the prize... the crown jewel! YES I AM. WOOOHOOO, my ego is through the roof once again. BUHAHAHAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I missed my lunch with Kate, Dan and the gang because I slept in, so they just think I&#39;m a huge douche now hahaha. But other than that I really just procrastinated all the damn day. I really should START thinking about my future, about my life. About the classes I&#39;m taking RIGHT NOW. But hell, who cares hahahahaha.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3718077151334968753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/ahhhck-my-mind-is-exploding.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/3718077151334968753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6401327955096478101/posts/default/3718077151334968753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myordinaryteenagelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/ahhhck-my-mind-is-exploding.html' title='AHHHCK. My mind is exploding.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15437053415930149004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>