Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Copious Amounts of Energy

Wow I don't know what it is today, but I am running on full! In fact overly full. Right now my feet are taping and legs shaking! Ah ha! I must have gotten the perfect amount of sleep. I want to do the Peewee Herman laugh every 20 seconds.
HAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

Its cold, gray and snowy. But for some reason I have summer screaming all around inside of me! Gosh when are we going to get there? Is it just around the corner? Just around the next bend in the road? I need sunlight, I need warmth, more than ever before. I guess for now I'll just bask in the light of my Love and be content with that.

Who ever thought Pitbulls were cute? They are! I'm just glad its not my dog.

Monday, February 22, 2010

A day in the life of a White Male.


I've had an eventful life thus far (from the last post). I survived a bout of the stomach flu. Funny thing is, I didn't feel it coming on, untill I read a message from my love saying that she and her family had it. Then it came in a maelstrom. Got to love the timing of life eh?
I spent a wonderful Sunday relaxing with my love. Watching movies, finishing puzzles and snuggling in my freezing house. I love the simple things in life!

I think I'm down to 80 days!!

This week I vowed to eat heathier, eat less and exercise more! Lets "EXERCISE THE DEMONS!" I feel good today! Life is great! I think my favorite thing today has been walking through campus with a blue sky above me and my bright future before me.

Also on sunday, I sat in the living room with my parents and read. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Due to the fact that both are ensconsed in the Hunger Games series. (God bless that author its so good!)
I was stuck reading the Narrative of Fredrick Douglass, which is very interesting, but somewhat lacking in the entrancing words of Susan Collins (author of the Hunger Games). I felt a bit jealous. But both books are very well written and I recommend them both to all of you readers. (Who ever you are.)

My sister bought two beautiful dogs the other day. Tragety struck shortly after, sinking her ship when the Land Lord in CALIFORNIA called and said "get them hence."
I must see them soon. :( It's not my dog, but it's my sister.
Dogs for sale. . .

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

School. . . what more can I say?

Moses Hogan! Its been way too long since I last posted something, sorry to you few who read this. I am now deeply intrenched in my 3rd semester of school. I have 4 classes and homework oozing out of my ears. :) But I love it, my only respite is that I have a wonderful woman in my life to keep things alive and living for. Also that Valentines Day is coming up soon, and for once in my life it will really mean something to me. I can't wait to shower Megan with love, chocolate, and of course flowers.



A funny thing happened to me today. I was walking through campus, the sun was shining and the wind was blowing, rediculously cold mind you. I was watching people walk around me, and the world just pass by. When suddenly I had this overwhelming feeling of love for my life, my friends and family, and most improtantly for my soon to be finance. I know its cheesy, and it didn't help that I was listening to Michael Buble's "You and I" either, but I couldn't help but smile. I can't wait to be married to her! I can't wait to call her my own, to wake up to her beautiful face, to have our own home, and to not say good bye every night. I can't wait! 92 days left till that amazing day! YEAH!!!! Here's to you babe.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

110 Things to do For the New Year

Okay everyone here is my list of things to do for 2010. I've been inspired by Megan's list so here it goes, its going to be an interesting year:
1. Get married.
2. Play the Game of Life. For real!
3. Paint myself Blue.
4. Kiss the one I love at least once a day.
5. Go kite flying.
6. Hike to the Top of the World.
7. Write a children's story.
8. See my love all in White.
9. Smile everyday.
10. Love passionately.
11. Laugh everyday.
12. Road trip with my WIFE.
13. Laugh in the face of danger.
14. Create a World.
15. Live my dreams.
16. Eat escargo!
17. Go to a live Rock Concert.
18. Learn to play the cello.
19. Sing my heart out.
20. Eat SpoonMe Frozen Yogurt.
21. Read a Book with Megan. (my soon to be wife)
22. Renew an old friendship.
23. Check 35 items out on my library card at one time.
24. Cut out snowflakes, and have a continual snow storm in my house.
25. Go skinny dipping.
26. Hike Mount Olympus.
27. Have a toga party.
29. Get a full-time job.
30. Learn some Italian.
31. Day-dream about Europe.
32. Pay the ultimate price for freedom: RENT.
33. Watch a Shakespearean play.
34. Laugh my guts out over nothing.
35. Stand backwards in an elevator.
36. Run cross country for 5 miles.
37. Shelf a cart under 20 minutes.
38. Write a book review about my favorite book.
39. Passionately kiss my love when she least expects it.
40. Stare at the sun.
41. Get a wicked awesome tan.
42. Swim in Bear Lake.
43. Paint a portrait.
44. Say yes for time and all eternity.
45. Touch a cactus.
46. Climb down a cave.
47. Visit the zoo.
48. Find a sexy tux.
49. Make a list of 111 things to do next year.
50. Have my first Christmas with a wife.
51. Go to Mass.
52. Eat a whole bag of peanut butter M&Ms.
53. Go rock climbing.
54. Eat deep-fried oreos at a fair.
55. Drive a Chevy Colorado.
56. Have my own car.
57. Surprise Megan with a gift.
58. Pick an entire field of wild flowers, run from the cops and give them to Megan.
59. Write a funny story.
60. Go window shopping for houses.
61. Do homework with my wife.
62. Mop the floor of my apartment.
63. Go to the Aquarium.
64. Watch all six movies of Star Wars.
65. Watch all six movies of Pride and Prejudice.
66. Beat Megan in a game of Risk.
67. Wear bright yellow on a gray day.
68. Finally live on a budget.
69. Be Conservative with my money.
70. Go to two full semesters of School at the U.
71. Make new friends with someone.
72. Go to a star party.
73. Go on a picnic.
74. Visit Antelope Island.
75. Photograph a sunset.
76. Visit an obscure Utah city.
77. Go cloud watching.
78. Set off Fireworks.
79. Roast and eat hot dogs.
80. Go camping!
81. Go canoeing.
82. Cry cause I'm laughing so hard.
83. Make a Chocolate cake with Megan, then eat it with our hands.
84. Try Indian food.
85. Cook Chinese food.
87. Make green-dyed waffles.
88. Talk with an accent for a day.
89. Spend a whole day in PJ's.
90. Live off of PB&J sandwiches.
91. Lose at a game of chess.
92. Own my own Laptop.
93. Wrap myself up in wrapping paper and a bow. stick me on my own front porch, address to Megan H. Erickson.
94. Run from one end of campus to the other.
95. Play tag in Walmart.
96. Kiss Megan in a Rain storm.
97. Read a book in a hammock with Megan.
98. Plant a garden.
99. Be sealed to Megan.
100. Tell someone I'm sealed to my wife forever!
101. Go karaoke singing.
102. Sing "The Sweetest Thing" by U2 to Megan, with a wooden spoon.
103. Wake up every day (for half the year) to Megan's face.
104. Write love note on bathroom mirrors to Megan.
105. Eat everything Megan cooks me.
106. Explore IKEA with Megan. . . Again.
107. Plant a tree.
108. Wash Megan's Car.
109. Drive through the country.
110. Go to Disneyland.


Happy New Year Yall!

Over and Out.

Monday, November 30, 2009

Life 101


It has been some times since I've blogged! Sorry to the world and whoever reads this. Life has really had me busy and I love it! Just to let everyone know, I became engaged on Thanksgiving night, 27th of November 2009. We were making wishes in front of one of the most beautiful buildings on earth and both of are wishes came true, isn't love just amazing? I'd have to say that life taught me one of its 101 lessons, never having been engaged before, it was a one in a life time experience. The lights, the cold crisp air, the warm beautiful face of the love of my life, and my shaking, fumbling fingers bringing up an extrodinarily bright and shiney diamond, the smile on her face. A "Yes, Yes, Yes!". Wow! And then before you know it, were kissing, laughing and crying all at once.

Now its December, Christmas is on the front step waiting to come in. Crazy how fast life can pass by us all right? Finals are over and now its just work and holiday cheer! Christmas is one of the best times of the year, sure you can make every other part of your year just as great, but there is something about the lights, the snow, family, friends and most of all the love. Some people ask, where's the love? We its here, in Christmas. We've been having some amazing storms in the past week, it was so extrodinary to me to see so much snow, since living in California, my mind has to switch back to a real winter, instead of their 50 degree winters. (Pretty much an extention of an amazing fall.) There's just no place like home.

We'll its not fully Christmas without the music, of course not the annoying overplayed "pop" christmas music that you hear every second of your shift at the store, but the beautiful sounds and melodies that come from choirs, lovers and everyone else. Singing in the car by yourself, or with your whole future family-in-law. I was privilaged to attend a choir concert of my future brother-in-law, who is an extrordinary singer himself, and part of one of the most incredible choirs I've ever heard! The concert was in this hall that has built in wavey walls. It's one of my favorite buildings, but the walls and ceiling that do actually have waves built into it, amplify the voices sung within it. Creating some of the most heart stopping accoustics. The music was phenominal! The choir, very professional and clear. It was raw talent that brought me to the edge of my seat. Once again life gave me it's 101 lessons, the beauty of a gift given to those to sing the heart strings of my own heart. To be of almost etherial voices. I was moved, touched and swept from my senses. Life is full of these simple and elegant experiences.

Oh today I was driving by the capitol building, what a beautiful grey granite buliding. Anyway, I saw a woman walking her poodle, big and fluffy white, with thick poof balls and the end of its feet. It was fabulously disgusting. Im glad its not my dog.

Life lesson: Shoveling three walks is more satisfying than doing just one.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Broken toe day.


Its been a day! This morning I smashed my toe into the ground, don't ask how cause I'm too embarassed to say what happened. Well its been quite the expedition hobbling around everywhere. It makes me so greatful for those many times that I have a perfectly fine toe. Right now I'm listening to Coldplay's "In My Place" and I feel very "put" in my place.

You know what I've finally realized in my career of customer service? (5 or more years, I know so long) That I am being honed, molded and formed into the perfect customer. With the all my experience of meeting people I know who I want to be more like or who I dont ever want to be like, I'll be the best person to check out at the grocery store, or for that matter any kind of store. I think that all those mean customers should at least spend 7 years behind the counter of any retail or customer service job. And if that doesn't get it through their head they should be pummled until they do. That simple, right?

So I dont know how I feel about this blog, its probably not getting any viewing whatsoever, but I guess its a good way for a budding writer to get his thoughts down in writing. I would really like it if anyone who looks at this to offer a comment, even if it is: yeah this sucks, that would be good enough for me. Its like in Dumb and Dumber how he asks that girl if he has a chance with her and she says "one in a million." "So there's still a chance?!"

The best part of these "Broken Toe Days' is that I get to go home to the love of my life (well at least to her house for the time being) and tell her about my day, and have her adore me no matter what kind of fool I am. Its a miracle and a blessing to be in love. You find an equal that can overlook your faults and weaknesses and say: "I Love You", The three most beautiful words in human exhistance. "Te Amo" for you who speak spanish, "Je T'aime' for you who speak French, "Ich liebe dich' for you who speak in German, "Ti amo" for you italians.
And the rest of you out there on God's green earth:
"Wo ai ni", "Kimi o ai shiteru", "Es Tevi milu", "Szeretlek te'ged", " Tora dost daram", "Jag a"lskar dig", "Nga Chola Gagai Yo. Nga Chola Tsewa Yo", " Ikh hob dikh lib", "Eu te amo", "Ek is lief vir jou", "Ana Behibak", "Ana Behibek", "Volim Te Ba", "Ngo oi ney", "Mina armastan sind", "S' ayapo", "Kuv Hlub Koj", "Mu tumaku bhala paye", "Saya cintakan awak", "meh chi chain maai", "Nga naw hta ha ja.", "Inhobbok!", "Ma timlai maya/prem garchu", "Ayor anosh'ni", "Za Tasara Meena Kawam", "Za tha sara meena laram", "Ljubim te", "Gwa ai lee", "Ya tebya kahayu",
"Tom ho' ichema", "Mo ni ife re" and "'Rwy'n dy garu di.".

Over and Out

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Pizza! For Breakfast!


It's SATURDAY! The middle of the weekend!!!! No work and all play! For at least us chosen few.

Today I participated in the amazing ritual of pizza for breakfast. It all started out, from as far as I can remember, when my mom would run off to a retreat with alll her friends and us kids were left with Dad to take care of us. You know that saying, "When the cats away, the mice will play" ? Well that's exactly what happened with us. Every night was friday night, movies, staying up late and livin' the good life. Okay maybe not to that extent, but Dad was a lot more relaxed on the rules than mom. Anyways, Dad would have to feed us, and with him busy at work and not coming around till it was "dinner time" he would always swing by little ceaser's or dominos, or when I was really young: Godfather's pizza, and bring home pepperoni or pineapple pizza! It was like a dream come true, the warm box. the steam coming off the top of the pizza as you opened the lid, wafting the tantilizing smell throughout the kitchen. We kids would set the table up and be ready with our plates in hand. We each would grab our own and snarf it down like we were starving. And lets us not forget the complimentary A&W root bear liter or Sprite to wash all it down. Yeah, every night felt like friday night with dad in charge.
But then the next moring would dawn bright and way too early. We would stumble out of bed, bleary eyed and get ready for school. Dad was already up and getting things ready for breakfast. But there wasnt anytime for him to cook cream of wheat or oatmeal like mom would, because he was leaving the same time we were for his busy work day. So what did good old resourceful dad do? He brought out the cold pizza! Now I don't say this with any negativity, but actual gratitude. We would all gobble up that cold pizza, like it was going out of style! It was still good, and if you nuked it for a few seconds in the microwave, till it was just before the melting point, it came out even better than the night before. And the sent of it all in the air was a reminder to us of the fun we had the night before.
And to this day, when there is left over pizza in the fridge and I open the door, the same smell wafting into my face, I remember those great times together with my siblings and Dad, eating cold pizza for breakfast.

Today when I was putting up christmas lights, this random yellow lab came up to my property and just sat there and barked at me. Then, after a minute or two, got up and took off down the street. Maybe I wasn't doing a good job on the lights. I dunno, at least it wasn't my dog.

Note for life: When pruning rose bushes, wear gloves.

Over and Out