Monday, February 9, 2009
My Weekend
My weekend was great! I felt really good because i just got better from having a strep throat. I couldn't wait to get better. I think that I'm going to appreciate my health more. On Friday, I still felt a little sick so my parents called the school and told them that I'm going to be staying home another day. Throughout the day i started feeling much much more better. So during the evening I went to work. At work my best friend Aappa hung out with me most of the time. I seen a lot of people that i haven't seen for a whole week. After work, Aappa and I went to her house and hung out for a while. We had a lot of fun. Then, I went home and passed out. On Saturday, I had to work the evening shift again because someone messed up the schedule. The dorkiest person alive [besides me] hung out with me again. We had a good time catching up. After work was over i went to my Grandmother's house and then i had to walk her to her friend's house. After, i went home and went on the computer and just chatted away. The End
Friday, February 6, 2009
The greatest man that ever lived
He left His home in Heaven, to come to die for me,
No greater love ever given than the price at Calvary,
He was mocked, battered and beaten, then nailed to a cross,
Yet Jesus paid the ultimate price, for this world so lost,
The truth in God’s word, filled with promises from above,
Is more of my legacy that shows how we’re loved,
He sent His only Son, to die upon a tree,
To pay the dreadful price of sin and shame,
The blood shed was for you and me.
The day is drawing closer, soon Jesus comes for me,
To take me to my home above, To dwell eternally,
A place where there’s no sorrow, No dying will be there,
Glorious mansions to live in, And a banquet table prepared,
Dressed in robes of white, Walk on streets of purest gold,
And I can’t even imagine, seeing the prophets of old,
Elijiah, and Abraham, David and Moses too,
Talking with the disciples, about all they went through,
Being reunited with my loved ones, that went ahead of me,
But most of all my Jesus face is what I want to see.
But while we are waiting, before he splits the eastern sky,
Many are dying lost, Satan has blinded their eyes,
We must show the love of Christ in all we say and do,
We must know the word of God, walking in the light too,
Praying and fasting in faith, that they will quickly see,
That Jesus was not just a prophet, or a teacher,
But the one who died for you and me.
He Will Always Love You!
No greater love ever given than the price at Calvary,
He was mocked, battered and beaten, then nailed to a cross,
Yet Jesus paid the ultimate price, for this world so lost,
The truth in God’s word, filled with promises from above,
Is more of my legacy that shows how we’re loved,
He sent His only Son, to die upon a tree,
To pay the dreadful price of sin and shame,
The blood shed was for you and me.
The day is drawing closer, soon Jesus comes for me,
To take me to my home above, To dwell eternally,
A place where there’s no sorrow, No dying will be there,
Glorious mansions to live in, And a banquet table prepared,
Dressed in robes of white, Walk on streets of purest gold,
And I can’t even imagine, seeing the prophets of old,
Elijiah, and Abraham, David and Moses too,
Talking with the disciples, about all they went through,
Being reunited with my loved ones, that went ahead of me,
But most of all my Jesus face is what I want to see.
But while we are waiting, before he splits the eastern sky,
Many are dying lost, Satan has blinded their eyes,
We must show the love of Christ in all we say and do,
We must know the word of God, walking in the light too,
Praying and fasting in faith, that they will quickly see,
That Jesus was not just a prophet, or a teacher,
But the one who died for you and me.
He Will Always Love You!
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wheres Anguu?
My dorky best friend, Aappa, wrote this poem about me on a desk when i didn't go to school one day. enjoy.
Wheres Anguu?
Wheres Anguu? She went to Peru, on a conoe that was blue.
She is such a foo(L) because she left her shampoo and her pimp hand too
She lost her crew and her left shoe.
Now shes stuck with her friend Pooh, that's true.
She hears a cow say "moo"
Should this continue?
Wheres Anguu? She went to Peru, on a conoe that was blue.
She is such a foo(L) because she left her shampoo and her pimp hand too
She lost her crew and her left shoe.
Now shes stuck with her friend Pooh, that's true.
She hears a cow say "moo"
Should this continue?
Minnie

My gorgeous cousin, Minnie Agnes Cikigaq Kashatok was born on August 16, 1992. May she rest in peace. I call her "MinniBear". She was beautiful inside and out. She was my best friend and was like a sister to me. She seen the good in everything...no matter how bad the situation was. She was the only person that i could tell anything to and knowing she wouldn't tell anyone. We grew up together and many people mistaked us as twins. A lot of people told us that we looked alike. We were really alike...but different in a way. She was into sports and i wasn't. She was really good at basketball, volleyball, and wrestling. She led her team to state a couple of times. I'd always read about her in the newspapers after every meet. Big time all star right there. Toughest girl that i knew. She had a baby boy at a young age but that didn't stop her from living life to the fullest. She was really outgoing and she had tons of friends. She made friends really easily. She had my back in anything. Whenever she came for the summer, we'd stay up late together and sneak out at night. We were inseparable whenever she was in town. We'd laugh at nothing when we're sleepy. Together, we are something else. We were complete dorks and never cared what people thought of us. We would laugh really hard all the time and it made it look like we were high. That made it even more funnier and we'd laugh even more harder.I wish i could hear her laugh again. I always thought that her laugh was cool. It was so unique and relaxing. We'd go bike riding at night with only a tee shirt on when its really cold outside just to take photos. Every time we finally heard from each other we'd try to talk "gangsta". She was tons of fun and we never ran out of stuff to talk about. When we were kids, before we had internet, we'd write letters to each other a lot. I'm very glad that i kept them. We'd draw pictures for each other and hang them in our rooms. She was one of the few teenage girls in the Kashatok family, besides me and Lois. Couple weeks before her passing, she gave herself to the Lord. She accepted Jesus Christ as her savior. She never did anything bad after. Shes our guardian angel<3. She was the most caring, loving, beautiful, amazing girl that i ever knew and no one could replace her. I love and Miss you a lot MinniBear. I can't wait for the day we see each other again. What a glorious day that will be.
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