My very first posting

Well, this may start out a little shaky.
This is my first posting and I have to get used to writing again. It's been quite a while since I've been in school so man oh man, look out. I have to keep in mind that if I make a silly mistake, people can see it. By the way, where is my profile? Don't I have to make one still? Geez, I am not one with technology. Okay.....I am going to state something right away to make sure anyone reading my blog knows what they are getting themselves into. Am I flattering myself? Is anyone going to read this? Okay anyways, I lead a very basic life. There it is. I have a basic life, but I feel that I am not a basic person. Does that make sense? I kind of like simplicity, but I want to have some sort of adventure or be a part of something really.........grand. Does anyone else feel that way? I don't know where to find this kind of experience, so I guess that is what my life will be. Searching for it. I think that is everyone's life though. Maybe some people get there and others don't. That scares me man. Forgive the language, but I don't want to end up doin shit. Yup, these are my thoughts. I guess that is what a blog is, so welcome to my mind. Don't be frightened child, it's going to be aaaaaaaalright.

Anywho, I spent half of the summer working at a resort by the Kawartha Lakes. I worked in housekeeping and it was hell. The job was brutal, but the actual living on site and meeting new people was fun. The house we all lived in was basically a shack, but I didn't mind it. It was funny. At night we would either a) veg in front of the tv because we were so damn tired, b) go into town, or c) hit up the Boat House on site. I had to quit right when we actually started going out at night when it was warmer. I broke me finger when I fell off a seadoo because the guy I was on with was trying to make me fall. Thanks a lot jackass, now I'm back at home working at my old job looking for something to pass the time. Nah, I'm okay though. My finger is mostly healed and I do like sleeping in my big bed in my own room. I could talk more about everything but this enty is getting pretty long. So I will leave you with some pictures I took there. I'll write again in a few days when i've gone to the zoo with my mother, and watched the Dave Chapelle while being intoxicated. You heard me.

This is me ( far left) with Melissa (left) Christine (right) and Andrea ( far right) at a cottage party

Whoops, look what Noah is holding to get ready for Donna's first time

Cory, kelly and a cup full of rum posing for the camera in Kelly's small but nicely decorated room

Me, Kelly, and Charlotte on the sweaty dance foor of VIBE. It was 80's night and that was the most fun I've ever had at a bar/club.