School Politics...

     I don't actually know how much a co-prez has to do with things going on around the school. I have never ran, nor have I took an interest in school politics. I don't think having a co-prez is totally necessary because the rules, changes and orders, (or whatever the co-prez does) primarily come from the people that are high up on the school board. Does a co-prez go to board meetings? No. Does a co-prez actually have a say in any real changes? Or just what colours the dance should be?
     I think that the elections are definately just popularity contests. Lets take a trip back in time to last year's election.....Jake Brennamin was one of the two that won the election last year. He literally did nothing to win. All his morning announcements were just "Vote Jake" and during his lunch, I believe it went something like this: "Hey everybody, I'm not gonna take up your lunch doing dome stupid game up here (on the stage) so just umm...vote Jake." And he won! Don't get me wrong, I like Jake. I'm just using him as my example. And he knows sooo many people at school. It's all about who you know. So he is living proof that it is just a popularity contest.

Opinion on Love....

      In response to Feick's post, I have wasted my money on roses a few times, (all at different times of the year, including the cliche'd valentine's rose gift) so "corporate Canada" definately does profit on valentines day. So yes, I once succumbed to the sappy and extremely unnecessary, and time wasting "Love Bug". Before I knew it, I had wasted two years of my life, had all my hopes and dreams crushed, and my soul was stripped.
     Feick also mentioned The Notebook....WORST....MOVIE.....EVER! It never used to be, the first time I saw it, I thought it was a good movie (despite the fact that it was a "chick flick") but it was after the 6th time seeing it that I noticed that my mouth had gone from a smile...to a depressed, angry, bored frown. I cannot sit through that movie anymore. It seems like every girl I date has The Notebook at the top of their favorite movies list. But the last time I was forced to watch it, I pretended to be sick, so I said I was going to the bathroom, and I just sat in there and played PSP for about forty minutes. When I got back, (expecting the movie to be half over, so at least i wouldn't have to endure the first half) it turns out that she had it paused the whole time and was waiting for me to come back and pick up right where I left off....
     So anyway, my main point (before I trailed off to complain about the notebook, and tell my Notebook story) is that I don't believe in "love" I think that mostly everyone (myself included) wants to have someone, which is great. But the fact that most relationships don't last, even if a couple were to stay married for life, they will still at some point get sick of each other, should be enough proof to say that love doesn't last. That shouldn't, however, stop someone from finding someone to be with. I still think that's inportant in life.

Interview Assignment ...

Here's a link to the interview spoof that Mikey and I did. We originally wanted it to be a lot longer and we had a lot more funny scenes and lines to say, but we didn't have time due to some production problems. Mikey's pretty much the star of the video, but the whole claim to comedy should go to Dustin Corey (who guest stars in the video) because he steals the entire show just in the 2 minutes that he's in it. We hope to expand on Burt Nexon's character and make more videos, whether they are more interviews or events in Burt's personal life.      Enjoy...

http://www.vimeo.com/19584772

Favourite Poem...

Ligeia....

Lo! 'tis a gala night
   Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
   In veils, and drowned in tears,
Sit in a theatre, to see
   A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
   The music of the spheres.

Mimes, in the form of God on high,
   Mutter and mumble low,
And hither and thither fly;
   Mere puppets they, who come and go
At bidding of vast formless things
   That shift the scenery to and fro,
Flapping from out their Condor wings
   Invisible Wo!

That motley drama! -- oh, be sure
   It shall not be forgot!
With its Phantom chased forever more,
   By a crowd that seize it not,
Through a circle that ever returneth in
   To the self-same spot,
And much of Madness and more of Sin
   And Horror the soul of the plot.

But see, amid the mimic rout,
   A crawling shape intrude!
A blood-red thing that writhes from out
   The scenic solitude!
It writhes! -- it writhes! -- with mortal pangs
   The mimes become its food,
And the seraphs sob at vermin fangs
   In human gore imbued.

Out -- out are the lights -- out all!
   And over each quivering form,
The curtain, a funeral pall,
   Comes down with the rush of a storm,
And the angels, all pallid and wan,
   Uprising, unveiling, affirm
That the play is the tragedy, "Man,"
   And its hero the Conqueror Worm.

I have always enjoyed reading Edgar Allen Poe. He is not so old that you can't understand what he is saying, and I like the theme of all his stories. This piece from Ligeia is among my favourites.