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Dudes! Please, quit your bitchfight! Ur worse than girls. Obviously, both of you are hurt. I'm getting pissed just scanning through it. Ok, Jonathan has a big vocabulary and Grant isn't pouncing through daisies. People aren't made out of steel. Everyone thinks about each word they hear about themselves. Quit back biting. There aren't a lot of us that are real anymore. Try and hold on to what u can, b4 it leaves you behind and u have fewer than u once thought you had. I hope u two aren't like this forever. . .

  posted by E.C.tasy @ 3:44 PM


4/28/2002  

 
"You're a . . . You're a complex Freudian hallucination having something to do with my mother, and I don't know why you have wings, but you have very lovely legs, and you're a very nice tiny person, and what am I saying, I don't know who my mother was, I'm an orphan, and I've never taken drugs, because I missed the sixties, I was an accountant."
-- Peter Pan from the movie, Hook.
Grant, are you TRYING to ruin my perfect week by saying how life is meaningless and all that on this Blogger? Oh well, I guess this IS place for people to rant and ramble on about their feelings.

  posted by JW @ 9:17 AM


4/20/2002  

 
"God's in His Heaven, all's right with the world."
-- Anne Shirley
Well, that's exactly how I pretty much feel right now. This week has been the closest week ever to a PERFECT week. Except for today, where nothing happened, the last four days were simply amazing. With the ever so eventful play practices, with the spirit week, civies everyday, followed by a day of no school with a 90% average on my report card, you can probably well understand how I feel right now. Hopefully, this weekend will work out the way I planned because if it does, it should be one to remember as well. Grant, what was that comment on you being jealous of me? I really don't see anything you can be jealous about... at least about me.

  posted by JW @ 11:07 PM


4/19/2002  

 
I dunno if i should be saying this on the web, or even at all, but i'm gonna risk it:
I live everyday, and watch the sun rise. It reminds me of how life goes on and how changes are natural. I relate it to my surroundings and it doesn't seem right. I see way too many people being wasted away with drugs and alcohol. I too often watch countless throw away their lives and not see what they're giving up, letting go, or hurting. I don't know what they're thinking. And i guess i'm not the one to say. Most of them, i don't know very well, but even just looking from the outside they are so kind, caring, and brilliant. They are all so gifted and with so much ahead. Maybe it's just me that's not growing up and letting go of myself. I keep thinking i need to be disciplined and i have all the reasons why. Everyone seems to fading away. I hate to be here. . .--just watching people lose themselves in a world of intoxication. People that i thought i knew are no longer there. All i see are figures. Figures with an outline and shadow. But really inside the shell is blood, screaming, bleeding, hurting, confused, and forced. Or maybe my thinkings are totally off. I don't know what to think anymore. I'm crying for people i don't even know. Maybe i'm going crazy, maybe i'm too nieve to see things that i should. But, whatever i'm doing, it's killing me, and i want it too stop.


  posted by E.C.tasy @ 10:53 PM



 
This is suppose to be a blog of a very long, long time ago:
Ok, my first time here. I guess it's okay to do some bitching here. I guess this is sanctuary, a place for peace and to get stuff of my chest or apologize for things i've done. So, here i go . . .
Yesterday was the finals for our volleyball game and i made a lot of mistakes that cost us points. i really didn't mean it. I have the dumbest reflexes and i'm really frustrated with myself. The worst feeling any athlete can have is knowing that they could've done better.
But on a happier note, i'm really psyched about playing on a great team. I mean, i was on the floor with Sam, Denise, Sandra, Joyce, Mel, Caroline, Tina, and Heidi. Great players, great people, a lot of talent, a lot of heart. I couldn't ask for anything more. I enjoyed every minute of the whole season (even awaking in the early morn for practice). Even though the referee was an @$$, it was still a great game and we came disgustingly close. Next year's penant has our names written all over it. We'll go all out next time. Thankz 4 a great time and the opportunities you gave.


  posted by E.C.tasy @ 10:37 PM



 
This is supposed to be yesterday's blog, but it wouldn't work yesterday so I'm posting it today.
"BILLY JOE BOB BILLBOY RAIDED MY HOUSE!"
"Where was your mother?"
"SHE WAS SNOOZIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
-- Jason Yeung, engaged in a conversation with Omair
Spirit week celebration today. I took pictures. Denise took pictures. She took more than me. Mr. T was taped up onto the wall. Michael Reeves and other people were soaked in the dunk tank thing. People were beating the crud out of each other with giant inflatable cudgeling sticks. People ate rubbish (literally). And that pretty much sums up the Spirit week celebration that took place this afternoon. Denise was taken out of class to take pictures. That was very inconvinient because Varish and I had to cover for her parts because the other clarinets didn't know how to play and were lost without her.


  posted by JW @ 6:26 PM


4/18/2002  

 
"Leah, if ya don't scream as loud as you can, I'm gonna go right up behind you and lift yer skirt!"
-- Mr. Berney, today at play practice.
Yessir-y-bob. Today was another eventful play practice. First of all, that idiot Jon PoCOCK called me Wang as he boarded the Winestock car. Lord forbid that man from stepping into the sacred Winestock car :D. Anyhow, when we arrived at play practice, Brett requested that Grant guide us to the auditorium because he was afraid of the punks that were on the school premises. Grant refused, but the punks stayed away so we weren't bothered. During the final scene of the play, Leah Currie refused to scream, probably because she was embarrased, so Mr. Berney leapt up onto the stage and stood behind her with his hands out, saying, "Leah, if ya don't scream as loud as you can, I'm gonna go right up behind you and lift yer skirt!" I think it scared her enough to scream decently. At the end, during the dance, which serves the purpose ot a grand finale, Jason Lau opted to participate. He completely messed it up. He was supposed to hop left and slide right but instead, thanks to his idiocy, he ended up hopping right and sliding left. He was also supposed to move his knees in a rythmic pattern, but he was unable to manage it and almost killed himself. Then he did not know the play very well so eveyrone save for him hopped back as part of the dance. Then he realilzed that he was the only one left standing where he was so he said "Oh" and hopped back. There was about a 5 second delay time before he realized it so I saw the entire cast hop back and five seconds later, Jason Lau hopped back, by which time the rest of the cast had hopped forward again


  posted by JW @ 10:31 PM


4/16/2002  

 
"She said she was here at 4? What happened you two?"
"Uh... well... Denise didn't see the bus because she was too busy dreaming about this "extremely cute" German guy."
-- A conversation between Mr. T, Jonathan, and Denise.
That was what I "swore to secrecy" not to say, but what the heck since Denise seems to have changed her mind about keeping it a secret. She also opted not to come to badminton practice this morning. It was the one morning where the courts were almost empty, there weren't too many people for some reason, even though her mind is bent on becoming good enough to beat that German guy next year. Her opinion on him changed from "He's the cutest guy in the world" to "He's the cutest guy I've met so far," so there's always room for another guy who's even cuter than the German guy to fit in... at least, that's my theory. You might notice that I'm always referring to him as "That German Guy," because Denise, in her semi-conscious state when she met him, neglected to remember his name.

  posted by JW @ 10:01 PM


4/14/2002  

 
hiyee sorry everyone, I haven't written here in such a long time, and I just wanted to shout out to all the badminton players on a wonderful win over Waldorf!!! CONGRATS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U GUYS ARE THE BESSSSSSST bringing home first place and the wonderful banner fullfilling Mr T's wants hahaha. Mr T. is quite happy for us I think! yay! Any how, Thanx Jon for coaching me and helping me get my strokes rite or at least make sure that I could play properly and Hisham and Me were placed third which I was quite happy... if u want to know more. visit my site http://denylaw2000.tripod.com This week is spirit week.. how fun! I hope... I'm going to take a lot of photos and stuff. BTW... I must share this with you ppl... I met a very very cute German exchange student a Waldorf. I had a chance to speak with him and get to know him. Then every time we saw each other, we waved at each other and smiled... I melted.. hehe... Hisham was funny, i told him taht I wanted to sit beside German dude, and he was like "I wonder why".... hehee and Omair was funny too! ahahha that hand thingy that we do AHHAHA and the *lunch* or *mocketing* ahahah *twy*... The sites at Waldorf was quite nice... *german guy*.. since my friend goes there, I'm gonna ask her to get his email! hehehe anyhow! CONGRATZ!!!! WE really deserved the first place spot for BADMINTON!! yay!!! whoooooopeeeeeeeeeee! kkk ttul guys!
wuv
deniseeeee

  posted by Anonymous @ 3:20 PM



 
Uh... it seems like Lindsay was NOT PO'ed at me when she sent her torrent of bad language across to me. I guess next time "GET THE HELL OFF DAVID'S ACCOUNT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" comes across, I should not assume that she's mad... ok then.

  posted by JW @ 2:54 PM



 
CONGRATS TO ALL YOU TCMS BADMINTON PLAYERS OUT THERE! FIRST PLACE! The badminton tourney, in my opinion, was a rip-roaring good time at Waldorf. Steven and Arthur placed 1st and 2nd in men's singles. Shyam and I took the first place in men's doubles, whilst one of the girl teams (I think it's Sandra and Samantha) took the women's doubles first place. I came close to beating Steven. But he's leaving next year so what the heck. my racquets were thrown all over the gym as it was passed from hand to hand depending on who was playing. Omair did pretty well considering where he was before the tourney. Hisham and Denise placed 3rd in mixed doubles, quite an achievement for a team that consisted of a girl who was only notified 3 weeks before the tourney that she was going to play int he tourney. Uh... I played my first game at 9. I didn't get to play again until 1. that's insane.Steven and Arthur were toying with their oppoents, making them run back and forth before delivering the coup de grace to an easy win. At one point, I turned to Denise and said, "Do you want a nutrient bar?" She said "No thanks" so I shrugged and took one for myself, whereupon she instantly burst out and said, "Can I have that?!" Um... yeah. Oh yes. At the end of the day, around 4, Denise and I were sent out to look for our bus. We walked for a while to the front, with Denise talking on about that day's tourney (sorta, I think it was more about some people at the tourney) We didn't see it but when the bus pulled up at 4:20, the bus driver told Mr. T that she had been there since 4, whereupon Mr. T started asking us why we didn't see the bus. I responded by saying, Actually, I'm not supposed to say what I said in response because I "swore to secrecy". Anyhow, the tourney was great. Crestwood and Willowood weren't too strong, but Waldorf had some pretty decent players, especially a certain German fellow...

  posted by JW @ 10:51 PM


4/11/2002  

 
"It has to rain before a rainbow can come out..."
You ever wonder why everytime something good happens to you, a million bad things happen? Yet you're willing to overcome a million and one obstacles only because you know that the good thing, your air, will always be there...but what happens if you run out of air? Do you die? Or is it a rebirth? Life is funny in the sense that it doesn't let you conform to its standards, nor does it let you defy. You ever heard the phrase: "everything has a reason"? Why? Does everything honestly have a reason? If so, why dont we know it? I mean we know why the sky is blue, and we have travelled to the moon and back a million times, yet human beings cannot understand the simple concept of life...why?

  posted by Anonymous @ 11:58 PM


4/10/2002  

 
"What was your name again? Manjodo... Mangouchi?!"
-- Mrs. Deccan (my formal music teacher, asking Manjinder his name

  posted by JW @ 10:15 PM



 
"A wraith is a ghost, spirit, or anything pretaining to the living resemblance of the dead"
-- Jonathan Wong
The last badminton practice before the tourney... it was amazing! At this point, I don't really care whether we win the championship or not (though Mr. T seems to be obsessed with winning) I just feel that we've had an amazing time just being part of the badminton team. Thanks to you all out there who I played with or against on the team, Denise, Omair, Steven, Arthur, Ferran, Varish, Hisham, Shyam, Vishal, Elaine. Especially Denise, who allowed me to train her in 3 short weeks, you've done so much, for your own skill, and for me. Also special thanks to Steven, Arthur, Ferran... and Shyam, who provided some of THE funniest, and best doubles matches I have ever played in. You guys are awesome! I've had to buy more birds thanks to certain people who have either lost, misplaced, or hit my birds into TCMS's ridiculously low excuse for a rubbish ceiling. Omair, once who wasn't looking at where he was swinging and hit a bird into the ceiling, Ferran, who used a comically large amount of power to hit a bird that was only dangling in front of the net, and hit another one into the ceiling, and I think he lost mine... TWICE... on the same day... in the same game... on the same court... at the same position... against the same opponents... with the same racquet. Denise, who also lost a bird because of in-experience and somewhat terrible play tactics. Also Arthur, who did NOT lose a bird, only because I told him that if he lost one of mine, he would have to give me half a dozen in return. I just noticed that Hisham is the ONLY person on the badminton team to have made EVERY single practice. I missed the one on Monday after Exams.

  posted by JW @ 10:40 PM


4/09/2002  

 
"My MUSKLES are tensing! The climb is too intense!"
-- Willy Cool (possibly related to Willy Mule, possibly related to Willy Mole, which was the name Andrea (last name disclosed) called Billy Joel by mistake
Seriously though, my muscles are killing me. This is really going to suck if they keep on hurting all throughout the badminton tourney this Thursday. That's the grand finale for badminton. I think it's because I didn't stretch enough on Sunday before playing/coaching. Thank god though, that the badminton stuff is going to end this week. After school stuff is REALLY starting to pile on... because of the Somerset play, in which starting next week I shall have to go 2-3 times a week for rehearsal. It used to be held at the senior center, but Somerset decided not to hold the play with respect to the elderly so it is being held at Middlefield Collegate.

  posted by JW @ 10:23 PM


4/08/2002  

 
Omair, I think I know the answer to your riddle. I don't think it's right, but I certainly think that it fits into your description. I can kill you, I can save your life...I can hurt you, i can help in ridding your hunger...I can cause disasters, and all ppl know who I am.......what am I? I think the word determination and habit both fit that description. Anyhow, badminton this morning. I woke up at around 8, daylights savings time, which meant that i actually woke up at 7. That's outrageously early, but hey, the TCMS badminton tourney is fast approaching.

  posted by JW @ 7:25 PM


4/07/2002  

 
This is the most stupid, outrageous thing I have ever seen. I went to Mc Donalds today. i ordered a BACON DOUBLE CHEESE BURGER, PLAIN, which meant no pickle, onion, mustard or ketchup. Simple ain't it. Well, they gave me the burger and when I look at it, there was no bacon! I asked them what the h*ll went wrong and they said, "Well, you ordered it plain didn't you?" I said, "Yeah, but I ordered a BACON double cheese burger. I expect the bacon to be in it!" So she brought it back in and came out saying, "Bacon Double Cheese Burger plain with bacon." I looked in it. There was no freakin' cheese in it. So I brought it back and she said, "Well, you ordered plain with bacon didn't you!" And I said, "Yeah, but it's called a Bacon Double CHEESE burger! I expect cheese in it as well as bacon!" So she brought it back yet again and brought me ANOTHER burger. I looked inside. This had cheese and bacon... AND MUSTARD AND KETCHUP! I was almost screaming. I was like "I'M GONNA KILL YOU, YOU LITTLE SCUMBAGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Not really. So I went back and said "Look. I ordered it plain with bacon and cheese. What the h*ll is this mustard and ketchup doing in it. Do you know it's my third time here about the same stupid burger?!" Finally, on the third try, she got my order right. Such stupidty like I've never seen before, I swear. Uh, played tackle football at David's house these evening. Mackenzie was actually quite fragile. I think I might have nearly killed the poor guy... by accident.

  posted by JW @ 3:26 PM


4/06/2002  

 
Went to the movies with Grant and Omair today. We saw... Van Wilder if I remember correctly. Omair was laughing too loudly when nobody else was laughing. It was quite funny though. Music exam today... it was difficult, especially the essay questions, which I would note I saw Denise slaving over them, writing pages and pages of BS, because that's the only way to get full marks on Mr. Friedman (the piano lover's) tests. Well, at least I know I aced the theory part, so that's a definite pass. We weren't even given tables to write on. We had to slave over our own notebooks.

  posted by JW @ 10:23 PM


4/05/2002  

 
hiyee everyone, I guess I haven't really posted anything new up lately, well thats cuz there's not much I wanna say... hehe well it seems that Omair's quite obsessed with YO mammas haha, twy em on Imran... serves him right... that fag and a half. sorry... juss need to stress out on some state of the art losers. GRRRRR hahaha...THANK the lord this week is over and finally I can actually do stuff .... greeeeeaattttt I have a damn book report to complete.... oh and omair... dense lil me asked my lil bro for the answer to that fish riddle... haha im so slow!!!! the answer is....................... grandpa dad and son.... haha u noe the rest, im too lazy to type it all out. today I had a music exam and I twied bsing my way thru it, haha even Jon knew that haha. well im dead now... i'll update my site... buhbai everyone and g'nite
wuv
denise

  posted by Anonymous @ 9:31 PM



 
"It's true that I have halitosis.
At least it's not pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
Thus, rather than floccinaucinihilipilification,
I feel only elation
That's supercalifragilisticexpialidocious."
And that's that. A good poem containing some of the longest words in the English language. Techinically, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious isn't exactly a word, but it has a meaning. Atoning for extreme, or delicate beauty while being highly educated. Grant, ya ain't comin' back to TCMS next year?! That isn't exactly good news you know. My friends at TCMS are dropping like flies. Anyhow, uh... nothing much going on. Music exam tomorrow. Mr. Friedman seems very protective of his piano. He flies into a rage when anybody presses a note. He and his piano have been together for 30 years!!!! That's longer than most modern marriages! I seriously need a real piano. Yes I know Denise that when you move to Cachet Woods this summer I can come over and pound on yours but for these next few months, I need a piano subsitute besides that rubbish excuse for a piano in which I am in possesion of in my house. Denise, your reference to your "baby grand" would mean that it's an upright piano... right?

  posted by JW @ 10:30 PM


4/04/2002  

 
"UND VAT IS YOUR NAME?!"
-- stated in heavy German accent
Yes well. Almost all of you people (all 2 of you, Omair & David, to whom this remark is being directed to) finished your exams today because you aren't taking music. Ah well, music ain't that hard. Of course, i messed up my playing to day because Todd had to go and rip of half the flesh on my index finger, leaving me unable to play properly. Uh... Denise, if your prediction of this badminton/volleyball tourney falling on the same date theory is true, then the badminton team is almost virturally screwed, since that means that there will be no women's singles/doubles/mixed-doubles. Omair, I think that you might have done something wrong. I think you posted your daily blog twice... not unlike Ms. Barnes when she tried to press the play button, but pressed the stop button at the same time because of her comically obese fingers. Wa ha ha ha ha. That isn't funny is it. Well, I certainly ain't laughing... probably because I've heard it many times. Uh... Omair thought I looked like a bulbasaur today. I think it's reminiscent of my quote yesterday. Only Omair can link something as outrageous as pokemon with me. I went to visit Carol Genin today at her optomistrist office. Carol Genin is the alledged mother of Michael Genin, who was my old compatriot back in grade 7 before he grew distant from me, opting for new friends like Grant and Dan, leavning me wallowing in my own crapulence.

  posted by JW @ 10:41 PM


4/03/2002  

 
hihihihihihiyeeee, ish moi again.. shwimp gurl aka dimples head. WUTZ new everyone, lucky for my fellow grade niner colleagues have finished ur exams while the music ppl still have one more to study for which really really really sux!! ya it SUX. anyhow, thank god the freaky exams are over and I dun have to be nervous/scared ...*awiens* lol...
so howz lyfe evewyone? hahha Omair told me the funniest thing about imran... "the next kobe bryants SHIT" hahahahaha.. and Jon's entries are hilarious as well.. I need to laugh more!! =)... badminton tourney is coming up and im afraid its gonna be on the same day as my volley ball finals match!!!!! NoOoOoOoOo... thats gonna really suck... and half the ppl on the badminton team's on the vball team!! aiyah!!!!! oh well..... we'll survive!! ive been sitting here for 3 hrs and all I have is 3/4 of a page done of those friggen laws... im not even twying to finish it... hahaha o wellz... waste of time!!! i have nothing future to announce, ttu pplz laderzzzzzzz buhbaiyee
-wuv shwimp gurlie aka dimples brainz xoxo

  posted by Anonymous @ 8:59 PM



 
"Do I look like a bulbasaur?!"
-- A quote by someone I will not mention.
Anyhow, good day to y'all... all y'all... y'all... all y'all... yeah... ok then. Uh... nothing much going on right now. I didn't study as hard as I should have for my Geography exam tomorow, which is terrible. This is not good. Anyhow, where was I... ok, I wasn't really anywhere. I managed to pull off a 27.5 cm in flexibility today. That's a 100% according to Mr. T. I think my fitness mark is hanging off by a thread, on how well I do in flexibility. Grant... you never did return me my $1.25 for your moist, SUCCULENT Miss Vickies cookies you bought a few weeks ago. Never mind though, you can keep my $1.25. Omair, you are taking Varish's place on the badminton team are you not? Varish should have told us earlier. Uh... I joked and told Arthur there is badminton practice tomorrow... I think he believed me.

  posted by JW @ 10:32 PM


4/02/2002  

 
hiyee evewyone, its uhh me again. Wellz today was strange, I was nervous not scared (hehe not abducted by awiens).. hehe. I guess I did ok on the science mid-term... and NO I was not aiming for an A++++++ lol. I hope all of you did well on your mid-terms as well. I had some fitness tests today and I was quite static since I haven't moved much lately, except for in badminton. I have to study for bwinaz now.. oh joy.. what fun it may be. hehe. wellz ttul wayter. im out =) -shwimp gurl

  posted by Anonymous @ 6:57 PM



 
Friends are like quite angels, who lift us to our feet,
When our wings are having a little trouble,
Remembering how to fly.

  posted by JW @ 8:26 PM


4/01/2002  

 
hiyee hiyee everyone! howz r all of u? thanx Jon, I'll twy to improve even more in the future especially for the tournee. hehe. well I don't have that much to say and Jon, it seems that you had a pretty cool time at the falls hehe. Omair, thanx for the rap pics! CARTER looks sooooo cute (LOL) waptors!! hehe me and those Ws. haha. well good luck everyone on ur exams!!! TOMOLLO ish school!! booooooo!!! ttu guys later!! lub lil shwimp

  posted by Anonymous @ 1:54 PM


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