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Name: Cam Country: United States State: Alabama Metro: Birmingham Birthday: 10/14/1988 Gender: Male
Interests: Jesus, Movies, Music, Making Movies, Acting, and other fun stuff... yay! Expertise: Being goofy, sometimes making people laugh, and deep conversations... Occupation: Student Industry: Entertainment
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4/4/2005
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| I apologize for the inconvenience, but I would like to redirect you to my new Xanga. I decided I'm out of that CammyMcCamcam fix. I have a new name, a little more manly, lol...
Please resubscribe. I shall resubscribe for you also...
http://www.xanga.com/thesircam
-Cam | | |
| How many of you guys that read this, very few I believe, wore a tie today? Today being Easter Sunday I did, but it wasn't a big deal anymore. Not like it used to be. If you saw me in a tie a couple of years ago someone was either dead (funeral) or My mental instabilities had caught up with me. It simply just never happened. But today it did, and it didn't matter. Did I tuck in my shirt? No. Did I wear dress shoes? Not even. It's funny whenever I wear something somehow I come out in my clothing. You know? Some how the way I wear clothes shows my personality almost. Why do I know this? Am I metro? First of all I am not metro, and second of all someone told me that. I don't know why they told me that, but at least I'm my own person. Why am I talking about this? I have no clue, but what the heck...
Well, on to the very essence of me, to my life. Not much is going on, but I think I might put my shirt and tie back on tomorrow and look at some jobs tomorrow. That'd be fun. Does anyone want to do anything any night of this week other than friday? I'm free every night unless I go looking for jobs...
Until I decide to post again...
-Cam
"There must be steroids in macaroni."
P.S. Hey, I edited it for you Hannah... | | |
| Well, It has been a quite interesting little while. Wal-Mart, you know the place I work, has cut my hours down to nothing so I am going to have to find a new job unless they work it out, which they don't want to do. They've cut a lot of people's hours. Gosh it stinks. Arg. I have to go out and look for a job, but I need to get myself to do it. I keep getting sidetracked. ::blech::...
I went to my first guitar lesson Tuesday. It went pretty well. There were a lot of things that he told me that cleared up some stuff that had confused me. I have a few exercises to do, but that's about it. I'm really going to try to practice a lot. I really want to do this well...
Not much besides that is going on, so I will cut this one short yet again and try to come back and think of other things to write today or tomorrow, but on Xanga I'm flaky. So don't count on it...
-Cam | | |
| Well, I guess I will post because I don't post enough, lol. Well a whole lot of decisions have been coming my way lately and I've made some and am still considering others. I was going to play Football with Evangel, but sorry guys who wanted me to/thought I was, but I'm not anymore. I have decided to take guitar lessons and do something I deem more edifying to myself than football. I start next Tuesday. I am utterly horriblw at guitar, so don't expect me to be any good for a while. Some of my other decisions have to do with schooling decisions next year. Next year will be my senior year, and I will spend it at Evangel, where I will get a prom and I will graduate. It should be fun that way. I am pretty sure I will be doing Master's Academy of Fine Arts next year, but that is according to monetary means, so it isn't a definite yet. My other decisions had to do with dating and after I've thought about it I've decided to wait on God's timing. I put it into his hands and I will not date until he releases me to do so. I can't really call up any of the other decisions at this point, but I'll inform you as I decide and they come to fruition...
Have I ever mentioned that I love music? I love sounding like a broken record. I received the Hawk Nelson CD today in the mail. It is pretty good so far. I should be getting Mat Kearney's CD and the Chronicles of Narnia in in the next couple of days. I love it when preorders come in. I'm also thinking about getting a haircut, perhaps not as drastic as my friend Taylor's, but I think I might want to style it differently. Hmmm...
Well. I have a research paper due tomorrow and I still have a bunch of citing and junk to do. I shall have to get back to that soo, but right now I am gonna go outside and skateboard for a few minutes. I have a little time to do that now an I will. This'll be fun...
-Cam
P.S. I will write some more a little later, but now I don't have much time... | | |
| The Continuation...
That didn't take long well here we go...
...And then we went outside...
Where Josh called Ms. Walker and we spoke to her for a little while. Which was fun, except Josh took the phone and more or less dominated the conversation, no worries. But I heard a song by Plain White Tee's. Pretty good. After speaking to her for a little while we walked ot to a girl in our drama class, "decorated" her front yard, got caught, cleaned it up, and left. It was too much fun. It was an interesting way to meet her dad. Oh, and by the way, being respectful goes a long way. Ms. Walker was on the phone when we were doing this, so it probably sounded really interesting to hear us get caught. Fun, Fun stuff...
Then we got back to the church and got into the Wheeler's awesomely large van and went home. As I was getting out at my house Rachel, Josh's little sister held me prisoner in the back of the car. She didn't want me to leave. It made me feel special, lol. Then I got hom and wasted a little more time watching television, prayed, read my Bible, wrote a letter/journaled to God then I went to sleep. It was an all around good night...
Here I am the next day journaling on my Xanga. It's funny how much stuff I'll type when I don't think I have anything to write, lol. Well, I must go now and eat some Salad. Yay for Chicken!
-Cam
P.S. Don't go rolling at 8:30 at night. It's a little more dangerous... | | |
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