What an amazing, theraputic, relaxing, recharghing soul search week I’ve had.It seems odd because I’ve blogged this before, I’ve seen the next sentance being retyped over and over in my mind, and yet it’s never made it to this point. Point being, just because I haven’t blogged here, only means that I’ve been given so many quiet moments to just breathe, relax and take all that life has to offer and think about it.So, Monday, I got home from work semi-early and went for my bike ride. The wind was pretty strong that day to say the least, and the fact that my bike was acting up wasn’t helping. I performed "open heart" surgery doing 20 miles an hour into a headwind. Ok ok, so it wasn’t open heart, but I was fixing the gear ratios and adjusting the gear cables which I probably should have stopped to do, but I was in my zone.The Gut Check zone where you …

Especially at dave and busters! Seriously.Good times.

I had a super huge blog going. I forgot it on my phone however. Perhaps tommorow I’ll post it.I can’t complain one bit. I thought I’d write that. Usually my writings are somewhat mopey and depressive but in actuality life couldn’t be any better ….It honestly couldn’t.I’m off to the rapids game and to have a couple beers.Peace.PS.Dan, you’d better hurry your ass

Today was a pretty good day. I had to go to court this morning though for my expired tags. Haha, I leared my lesson *slaps wrist*.What else … got off work, went and BS’d with a buddy from Broe until 11pm or so … and now I’m here.Alone in my room with no calls from you …You’re graceful, your grace falls,down around me in my eyes.You’re lovely, your love leaves,So easily in my eyes.Another day left waiting,alone in my room with no calls from you.So I call you up, but you let me down,falling down around everyone except yourself.I thought that this would never end,things were so clear but they fell through.High hopes of problems never failed,thinking of the best.You’re graceful, your grace falls,down around me in my eyes.You’re lovely, your love leaves,So easily in my eyes.Another day left crying,with you in my room with nothing left to do.You say that it’s not right, you said its over now.Stand still …

I was just thinking today how methodical the mind,such as mine, of an adolescent slash mature individual works. One minute praying anything for a garden hose and the next could be playing with an R/C helicopter(ages 10 and under). For those that are unaware, a garden hose would symbolize in the grown up world a house. You see, living in apartments and condo’s, that’s the one thing they lack.A simple garden hose. How can a simple garden hose symbolize that you’ve made it in the world of maturity? Of course, that’s an opinionated statement. Afterall, who am I to judge the maturity level of somebody by their house? True, that I can’t deny, however I’d imagine somebody who owns a home would be a good canidate for having a family, a mortgage, heck … that’s maturity in itself.A simple garde hose.I would imagine only a simple mind would think of a simple garden hose to be mature.I guess I’m a …

<blockquote>What is love? What is this longing in our hearts for togetherness? Is it not the sweetest flower? Does not this flower of love have the fragrant aroma of fine, fine diamonds? Does not the wind love the dirt? Is not love not unlike the unlikely not it is unlikened to? Are you with someone tonight? Do not question your love. Take your lover by the hand. Release the power within yourself. Your heard me, release the power. Tame the wild cosmos with a whisper. Conquer heaven with one intimate caress. That’s right don’t be shy. Whip out everything you got and do it in the butt. By Leon Phelps</blockquote>Haha. I love this movie, and for those that have never seen it, it’s the ladies man. Hilarious movie.Anyways, work is going really really really well right now. With each passing week we are gaining more clients and with each passing week we get more and more prospects. It seems really …

<center>In the end it’s right … I hope you had the time of your life.<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWg5OkUYejk"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWg5OkUYejk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object></center>So the new website isn’t coming along however all the backend work is nearly complete. I just need to find more time to work on it that’s all.I also figured I’d post my photos of the day, and share with you.<center>4-27-07<br><img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/4_27_07.jpg width=300>Denver nights are so perfect. Cool, crisp and bug free.4-28-07<img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/4_28_07.jpg width=300>Car wash time. My favorite time of all! I get kiddy like a little school boy 4-29-07<img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/4_29_07.jpg width=300>haha, as you can see all of my stogies in the background o_0 My new addiction, FUZE!4-30-07<img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/4_30_07.jpg width=300>Platoon. Amazing Movie. My first time I’ve actually watched it all the way through!5-01-07<img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/5_01_07.jpg width=300>My amatuer stogy collection. It’s growing!Today(5-02-07)<img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Photo_Gallery/Photos/new365/5_02_07.jpg width=300>It’s 11:30, but I doubt I’ll be getting any sleep any time soon.So this song is just amazing. It’s called hallelujah and this …

Isn’t it amazing how with a simple click of a button, years later you can find yourself reminiscing of days gone past?I found myself going through my photo gallery and with every photo that I have, or have taken I remember exactly what I was doing and exactly the thoughts that were running through my head.I ran across quite a few of family. My little lexi lou. My old apartment complex. Stevie too. I think of her every now and then, but I doubt she thinks of me, and when she does she probably thinks I’m the anti-christ.I’ve been wanting to go back to church actually. Pretty badly to boot, and anybody that knows me is probably thinking wow, really? Yes really. The other day as silly as it sounded, I was speaking aloud to the only one I thought(the proverbial god) who was listening. I was wanting rain and I got it. The weird thing was that night I …