Tuesday, November 24, 2009

My God

I l.o.v.e my God, he is good to me, he really is. He shows me what i need in life and what i don't need. All i do is for my lord,all i say is for my lord. my feelings are my feelings. hate is a feeling it is also a sin, it is a struggle..we all struggle don't we? I asked God what to do about a friend who i knew had more potential then she was showing, he gave me words and i talked to her after asking permission to talk. Yes now i deal with what i have done and i am glad i did the right thing. Thank you to Nic klein, Meagan meesh meesh, sarah G, and kelsey Bakun for helping me overcome the fears of doing what God has asked of me. My God is the only God. He loves unconditionally to everyone. It is hard to be a 24/7 christian. No one can do it. We must strive to be that 24/7, even if we are not that. Thank you God for placing the right ppl in my life to show me that you are always in command. I owe my life to you and no human being can ever wreck our relationship. xoxoxo i love you God. -Brittany

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Have u noticed

Have you noticed that when you make urself open to God, he actauly uses you? a word of advice -Brittany

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

My spares


This year I have found a new way to free the exuberant side of me that no one knows exsits until they experince it in unsuspecting situations. The other day i went and bought a really scary werewolf mask for my car (ps; if you know me at all, ud know that i am terrified of werewolfs and i totaly think they r real, so i was actaully afraid to put this mask on at first considering it might attach to my face permantly and id be a werewolf for life). You say "what's the purpose of that?" well the purpose is to drive around in the middle of the night scaring the poopies out of everyone you see. Now i thought that this idea of mine was fairly clever, but little did i know....that my friend kelsey had been doing this for a long time already before me. Now she doesnt only have one creepy mask, she has like a billion. Oh and she never waits for night to use them. The past few days during my spares a few friends and i went for drives in kelseys car. This does sound inoccent but when u wear these masks and purposely go through drive-thrus just to scare them it becomes not so innocent. Doing this in drive-thrus was thrilling...for the first two spares, so luckly i was along to suggest we go to the university of manitoba and make life intersting there. So we did. None of us expected to see what we saw there that day.....we saw people that graduated from our school..SHOCK! So needless to say, duh we took this a step further. Instead of just driving around scaring students we drove around saying their names and waving at them in the personalitys of our masks. Yah thats right we r that cool. Maybe tomorow we will go to a nearby school at lunch hour and see what type of fun and joy we can bring into the lives of children....mwahahaha. -Brittany

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

How to ride a bus...or my way of completing the task



So the other day...well like a month ago, my friend sarah took me on a bus for the first time. Now..this is not a problem for anyone else..but for me..its a completly different story. So this is how it all went down. First of all, scince i have never rode a bus before i thought that when u get on the driver waits for u to find a seat....YEAH RIGHT. My butt instantly found a seat after my feet tripped over themselves when the bus driver sped away at speeds that i never knew a bus could go at. To bad the seat my butt found was already occupied by a man who definetly wasnt in the mood for a blonde girl to fly onto his lap until he realized i was blonde. But wait. It gets oh so much better...u know that little purple paper called a transfer? apparently ur supposed to keep them when u need to change busses, not jam them down into ur pocket underneath a cellphone and a whole bunch of other stuff. Or you know whats fun? when u get off the bus then realize u have to catch another one so u can be ontime to get home for dinner, but as you start running towards the bus stop a homless man approaches u and wont let u go untill u agree that ur a beutiful model who is rich and u should give him money, when all u have is a penny u just lost after looking for the stupid purple paper. And then when he finaly lets you go, u find urself running down a back alley away from other men now trying to approach u only to realize u are completly trapped between buildings and disgusting house's that smell like weed and other miselancous smells. So yup! I definetly want to ride a bus again...its soo much fun! -Brittany

Tuesday, October 13, 2009



Why is it that humans always want to know what we can't figure out, but then when we do figure it out, we are never satisfied.