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Friday, March 30, 2007

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"chris, i'am truley sorry about your gran moms death. i know she would have been proud of you if she had known you as i do. you give up your own happiness to make some stranger or friend happy. why???????????? think of Chris and what chris wants. you are the important one here not joe blow or who ever. every one will be your friend as long as you are doing or spending money on them. remember you are a important person. and a wonderful one at that. your ole granmother will not always be here on this planet so remember what i have just wrote you. you are a special person ======stop letting people walk on you and stop putting your self at the bottom of the list. i love you bubba"

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

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blog.myspace.com/obergas: "Thursday, March 15, 2007
Dream reality.. Almost...
If people read what I write here then they have read the previous posts about my accident. Today it almost came into reality... almost...

I drive into work around 2:30ish on 85 N. Traffic congestion is not to bad at the time although the flow and density is picking up. School is letting out and for others the workday is ending. I am mre than halfway up to the north end of town about 10 mins away from work.I had left early cause I was trying to m ake sure I got here on time.
For the life of me I cannot remember the exit although I am pretty sure it was the Clairmont one, but I noticed as I approached the merging lane for the on ramp a brown Ford Taurus."

blog.myspace.com/obergas

blog.myspace.com/obergas: "Support



Ok, now I know the war effort in Iraq has turned into a sore spot for most people here stateside. But, we still have our friends family and loved ones over there following our Commander in Chiefs orders whether they agree with them or not. I am not posting here to ge people to have an opinion on the war effort over there or want to hear what you guys think. I am posting here to try and get help.
Jason, one of my friends, someone I grew up with, had classes with, ran with, who worked for me for a short stint before college, is in Iraq serving our country. He is a platoon commander. So I have taken on the idea of adopting this platoon and sending these guys a care package. When I say guys I mean young men, to a total of 55....
I asked Jason for some input on to what he wanted or needed himself or the guys and he asked for snacks for when they are out on patraol. I rarely ask for help, BUT I would like to supply his platoon with a present not just for Jason himself.
If you would like to donate you can hit my paypal account.
cobergas@gmail.com
Or shoot me an email with what you would like to contribute to the care package I am going to send them.
I think that we should support the people over there even if we do not agree with them being there. These guys could lay down their life at any moment so I think it is only right to show them some appreciation and gratitude even if we are not directly seeing the results.
With or without your help I will be sending this package to the guys over there.
I only hope that it helps them out as much as they are helping us. Please let me know so I can get this out in a few weeks."

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Round about thoughts..
It happens sometimes when you least expect it.
When you have so many other things on your mind that keep you from remembering but it still creeps around the dark, web filled corners of your mind.
The existence of a person that your life literally revolved around.

For some odd reason that person has floated through my mind a couple of times int he past couple of days. So much so I went to the old apartment and just parked in the coveted parking spot that I tried to get so many times but the non English speaking people always had.
When I came to Georgia it was the ultimate culture shock.
I moved here with the person I thought I could support and love. Someone I thought that would do the same thing back to me. Pushed her, helped her as much as possible, or should I say as much as she would let me. Tried to love her and make her feel loved. Cherished what little time I had with her, and tried to keep the promise I made.
There is probably not a day goes by that I pass a landmark or go someplace that we went or did together.
Sometimes the things that might have been so wrong for you at the time turn out to be the one thing that you need in your life. The thing that was oh so bad was just exactly the cure for your troubles.

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Wherever you are.. I hope you are ok.

I hope most of all you are happy with whoever it may be as well.