Hello children this is your blather here (blog-father). I would like to know how you are feeling out there? (This is a very calming vocal tone, sort of like i work at the front desk in the monument during fest and i want to make people feel welcome). (same voice)- where are all you guys at in life hey?

Ok the air con in jac labs is down so i think i have artificial malaria. I want Ryan W. to bite my hip and give me real malaria then i wont have to go on this stupid feel trip. Yes I will be taking fish and plant samples at 12 at night. Go BSc!!!

There are good things about my course many good things.....
Infact so many good things that my mind is over welmed and i cant remember if i have parents or if it has just been twitch (mother) and Euan (father\pet hamster). I dont know any more.
Ok let me tell you....

God is a beautiful warrior and his amazing creation is what is holding my attention now and fore-ever. (Picture this)- Im sittin in a lab late one afternoon, its a zoo prac i havent read what its about but im not amped. So there I sit, the uncomfortable texture my chair only encourages me to feel irritable and reflect negatively on the past few hours. You must know that at this point in time im not feeling any christian love inside. Then it begins Gods lesson for the day. The prof puts a beaker of sea water infront of me and puts 20ml of sea urchant eggs in it.... I take a look at this mass of haploid living stuff and think of res food, completely not feeling the revelation Dad. But then a messanger angel with a lab coat for wings leans down and adds two drops of urchant semen and the miracle begins. (Looking through a large micro scope) I see- At first nothing but as they become accustomed to the water, little spots start buzzing around the larger eggs. Its starts with one, a small transparent covering surrounds the first of the fertilized eggs and as if by magic the rest follow....For the rest of the afternoon I just sat there in awe and watched these little embryos forming and cells dividing and it was what made me happy and excited about creation. That was the beggining of life right there...

I wrote this listening to a soundtrack from last samarai I suggest you put simmilar music on read this then ask God to show you what He intended us to stuard in the Garden.

This is a photo of me walkin in the Garden and i would consider it an honour to go there with all my brothers and sisters.
Vrede.

They just want us for the money...

OK so here it is ladies and jelly spoons...(umhlekisi bukani) This is the first blog of the term and
im not sure how many more of these will happen this term due to the Russian sized work load i have swbe-ol (screem with bleeding eyes- out loud). But i like that people post on my blog its nice. Basically to me my posts are but mere comments, in comparisson to your guys gems you type in the comment sector e.g (ryan walsmsley rapping and binks askin if i could visit her blog.)

I had a good night it was fun...i went and had tea with my favourite female friend with blurred vision (Vash- she has an awesome room and its decorated perfectly). Then i went to tw's and chilled and went onto the field and got tickled by robyn and her trip.... They weren't too worried about boundaries as they were still drooling from the trading store.

I miss my friend Charmaine and she sould come back to my embrace.

Two more things... I saw Euan holding Ramona's hand, do you think i should tell the leaders?
And I kinda have a feeling that the girls want my brother for his money?

This is me and my friend Beth rock climbing at that pretty place i want to go with all my vriende.

Vrede.

Incase you are wondering where i find my time to blog, the answer is Idont... Im telling you it is the craziest thing... Ya so wat if Im bunking a lecture to comunicate with my friends? I have had a pretty rough/(slash)/interesting week... One of those weeks that can make or break you... Fortunatley it has been the former... and i feel a Chuck Norris mutation coming along...( More facial hair, less need for oxygen, the ability to change eye colour, eat three japanese kids each meal.... that sort of thing.) As seen above,a change has come about.... and I feel the need to pose this question and i hope all the readers will give their views:

Does everyone in the same church group i.e. HP, have to have the same convictions and who decides the house rules....?

My blog is user friendly.... (i.e: Template: Black background, with white writing so even Ryan Walmsley can read my blog.)

The above picture is of a kitten that I see every morning as I cross the "Cotch Creek" bridge to go to breakfast.... I carried my camera for days and sacrificed a perfectly good piece of res meat.
(Actualy, just a piece of res meat.)

So i have found this stunning place about fifteen minutes out of q-town...where there is this awesome stream and a stunning cliff face on which me and my very special friend Beth climbed yesterday it was awesome! And i would like to say this now that Beth is a beautiful name and Im going to name my first born "Beth" (regardless of gender). So I want to take all my dear friends there sometime and teach them to climb and let them chill in what GOD intended for us. "In nature one is able to experience God's raw love" (Ralph, 2006). That is the most powerfull quote that will ever be posted...