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My Old Home
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Aaaahhh.... Good ol' Sechelt BC.
Now, saying old home like that is actually incorrect. I mean, when you take into account the fact that the house I live in at home is brand spanking new, built just in time for us to leave it there and go to Australia for a year(sheesh. Good planning guys). But as for the town and experience in itself, well that's what I'm refering to when I say 'old home'. I used to live in Sechelt, and as for where that is, well it's an hour or so from Vancouver, and if you don't know where Vancouver is, then you just plain suck.
This part of my page is really dedicated to some memories I hold of the place back home, which now seems so far away. So if they don't make sence for you, don't feel bad. I may be the only one who understands them.
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| James giving us a lesson on how to lick gonads.
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This guy is obviously insane. I mean it, he should have his head checked. Shown here on the bus after school, James would always put on a show for whoever was watching. Of course, the worst is when Chanel is there with us, because the two of them seem to have a fanclub of some sort. They call themselves the 'Gonad Lovers' and they even have a theme song, "Gonad. Lovers. We're the gonad lovers. We love gonads. And we lick them like this! AAUUUYYYAAAGGGHHHH!!!! GONADS!" Or I think it goes something like that. I'm not quite sure, it's different everytime.
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| Yes, it's real.
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Well, this is my buddy Champagne. Don't let her appearance freighten you, because undernieth all that black hair and rageful pins through her eyebrow, there is a....umm.... I kinda' lost track there. Yes, Champagne is yet another freak I like to call my friend, the story behind the safety pin is actually a funny one. One day, she was really mad at her parents so she stuck a peice of metal through her face. Funny, hey? Well, eventually her body started rejecting it's new friend and the pin came out all on it's own. So she had to do it again.... Of course, there are vital nerves going through that part of the face, so an eyebrow peircing is best left to professionals, because you can paralyze half your face and look like a Prime Minister of some sort.
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| Scott. The man. The legend.
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As Elliot puts his arms around everyone thinking "Oh man, I think I'm such a pimp but I'm not." Scott looks toward the facinating camera and smiles, all the while feeling his puffy jacket thing.
"Whoa" he says, "He's taking a picture."
While this is not the greatest picture of Scott, it's the best I can do from the other side of the planet. So what's so great about this guy? Well, HE'S SCOTT! He's just plain the COOLEST guy around! If you need a new website layout or advice on new digital cameras or anything, give him a 'uh-oh' on ICQ! I've introduced him to many of my buddies around here in Australia, giving out his ICQ number freely, and have been keeping him very busy. So remember, if it's digital, ask Scott, and he'll help you. (Unless it's a video game. He doesn't like those anymore.)
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| Elliot goes for a walk in the park.
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Elliot. Man, what can be said about Elliot? He's a good guy. Brain washed by commercials and brand names, the guy's become a walking billboard ad. Which is not a bad thing, because a lot of people wear brand names like that, just because I choose not to doesn't make it bad, because I'm not anti-brand or anything, for instance, if there's a shirt that I like and it says like 'Blind' or 'Foursquare' or something on it, it's not like I won't buy it. I just won't go looking for a shirt by a perticular company because someone says it's cool, I'll buy what I like and what looks good. But HEY! What the hell am I talking about??? Where did I get started on this whole fashion thing? So yeah, Elliot's a cool guy too. He just hangs out with Chad too much.
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| Me hanging out with some women. (Left to right Sarah, Me, Chi-On)
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Every other day, I would have an extra long lunch due to my spair in 'F' block. So I would like to head down to my friend, Sarah's house to make lunch and watch Jerry Springer. Since we had about two hours until our next class, we could just sit back and relax, taking an excellent edge off the busy day. However, later on in the year, my school schedual changed and my spare was moved to 'A' block, which rendered itself quite useless on account of nobody else I knew had a spare at that time. So basically, instead of going to my new class in 'F' block (science class), I just kept going to Sarah's house. This skipping class got me into a lot of trouble and almost got me suspended.... but fortunatley, I moved to Australia just before the Vice Principal, Mr Clements (or as I call him, the hall nazi devil man), got the chance.
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| Teedo, a.k.a. Sam Miller a.k.a. little Josh.
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Not much to say about Sam, other than he brings a laptop computer to school and makes everybody jealous. His big brother, Josh did the dayly announcements on the school P.A. system, the announcements have now, sadly been cancled, and Sam will never get a chance to do them on his own. Even though he did get a weekly appearance by his brother with the word of the week. Josh would say "And now here's MY BROTHER with the high acclaimed WORD OF THE WEEK!"
Then Sam would come on and say,
"WORD."
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