Well hello again people. Welcome to the end of Aug. Today my nephew started his very first day of school. I got a picture of him from my sister. He looked cute! I am so excited for him.
On Saturday Jen and I went to a church near by us. We were allowed to go in because of some connections. The church is supposed to be haunted. We walked around the building and took the elevator down one flight and walked around. Then we went through the chapel which felt really odd. I can't really put my thumb on the feeling still. It just was an odd feeling. It might be that it was really odd to be in a chapel at night. We then went down to the basement. We went into the kitchen which had a dense feeling about it. As we walked into the boiler room I felt hair raise on my arms. Jen felt it to as she clung on to me tighter. We walked out and stayed in the culture room. We lied down to listen if we could hear anything. We did here some interesting sounds. We heard footsteps running back and forth and rustling on the floor. All in all it was an interesting night there.
We have been talking about a lot of things lately. As some of you may know the baseball regular season is coming to an end. If you know one thing about me...know that I'm a Yankee fan. As a Yankee fan October has a special place in our lives. It happens to be the time of year that we expect our team to play and win in the play offs. Jen has said that she will watch it with me as long as I explain the game to her. Also for every game she watches I owe her something within reason. As if doing anything with or for her would be any sort of torture.
Well I know there was more I was going to say, but since I can't think of it I will leave it at that. I will leave you with a song that I forgot about. I hope you understand it.
El Mojado
Empacó un par de camisas, un sombrero,
Su vocación de aventurero, seis consejos, siete fotos, mil recuerdos,
Empacó sus ganas de quedarse,
Su condición de trasformarse en el hombre que soñó y no ha logrado,
Dijo adiós con una mueca disfrazada de sonrisa,
Y le suplicó a su Dios crucificado en la repisa el resguardo de los suyos,
Y perforó la frontera, como pudo.
Si la luna suave se desliza,
Por cualquier cornisa sin permiso alguno,
Por qué el mojado precisa,
Comprobar con visas que no es de Neptuno.
El mojado tiene ganas de secarse,
El mojado está mojado por las lágrimas que bota la nostalgia,
El mojado, el indocumentado,
Carga el bulto que el legal no cargaría, ni obligado,
El suplicio de un papel lo ha convertido en fugitivo,
Y no es de aquí porque su nombre no aparece en los archivos,
Ni es de allá porque se fue.
Si la luna suave se desliza,
Por cualquier cornisa sin permiso alguno,
Por qué el mojado precisa,
Comprobar con visas que no es de Neptuno.
Mojado,
Sabe a mentira tu verdad, sabe a tristeza la ansiedad,
De ver un freeway y soñar con la vereda que conduce hasta tu casa.
Mojado,
Mojado de tanto llorar sabiendo que algún lugar,
Te espera un beso haciendo pausa desde el día en que te marchaste.
Si la luna suave se desliza,
Por cualquier cornisa sin permiso alguno,
Por qué el mojado precisa,
Comprobar con visas que no es de Neptuno.
Si la visa universal se extiende el día en que nacemos y caduca en la muerte,
Por qué te persiguen mojado,
Si el cónsul de los cielos,
Ya te dio permiso.
Shoutouts to people who responded
afsa :Nice!!
Khayos : aww it's always so good to hear you made a difference in someones life. Way to go!
pink_dreams : aww those are toucging stories
SatansGift666 :Haha. I feel awkward enough when I was working at Walgreens and people would stare down at my name tag and say my name. Or when they would just say my name at all when leaving or in the midst of random small talk that's always unnecessary. haha. But, I bet that was a pretty funny story there about the tags anyways. =P bahaha. silly.
Hearing those stories and such are some of the major reasons why I wanted to be in a hospital. But, I think I'm wayy to empathetic for that kind of stuff. I hate to see people in pain and I hate the feeling that hospitals give me with sick people and whatnot. Gah. I'd really love to try it out though. heh. Because the goodness that you can bring to peoples hearts by just nice actions is actually quite amazing. heh. =] You're such a sweet guy though, Idk how they couldnt like you anyways.