Ah, Chris. What a guy. Who better to record the wild chronicles of his life than himself? Within these posts are stories and jokes, thoughts and wild conspiracy theories. As Chris grows and continues to view life as nothing more than an extended comedy sketch so will this blog continue recording the weirdness of the life led by one really epic guy.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Look out America....Here i come!!
Well, it's too late too turn back now, in 12 hours i'll be in Germany (Singing "Schrei") and then another 12 hours after that i'll be on a plane to America (Singing "American Idiot") and then i'll land in America...Poor America, they just don't know what's coming! I mean, some people do. But i'm sure they are dreading having an insane teenager come. I can't wait. I've given up feeling resentful about having to leave Estonia for two reasons, because i'll be back soon, and because i'm looking forward to getting really drunk on rootbeer (It is possible...if you're me). It'll be great. I love traveling. I just can't wait to get going! Well, i probably won't be able to blog much while i'm bouncing around the world, but if you're dying to know what i'm doing...well...sorry, i'll be busy. But i'll try to squeeze in some blog posts some time. Anyway, i must be off now, i'm going to a shove a few last things in my backpack before i leave. Cya!
Thursday, May 24, 2007
HollyWood Night!!!
I promised you HollyWood Night Pictures and so here they are! Sorry that they are woefully few, but i had an 11 year old as my camera girl, so i didn't get very many good pictures, or very many at all. But enjoy what i do have, and be grateful! This is picture of some of the decorations, it was very cool.
Ragne/Butterfly dancer and Rebekka/Ines! (Hollyood night)
Anneli Aavik/Junko Takeuchi/Smile.dk!! (Hollywood night)
Eero Jämsa/Ivo Linna!! (Hollywood night)
Monday, May 21, 2007
Chess and the Scotland Yard Pub!
Hey, today was a good day. I bet you're wondering if i ever have bad days. I always seem so happy. Which is the reason why i could never be a goth. I do have bad days, but today was not one of them. I started packing for America today, pulling out clothes and whatnot to pack. And then when my dad came how we went out to eat, as a reward for me and Elizabeth watching Peter for about 7 hours yesterday. And also we had to go shopping. Super Box had a sale. A very misleading sale. The add said you could get a crappy plastic chess set with a plastic sheet for a board for 15 krooni. And they did have a chess set for 15 krooni, they just didn't mention that the 15 krooni one is about the size of a napkin. The add showed it normal sized. But anyway, we bought one normal sized one (59 Krooni) and 9 small ones so that if we ever have tournament we can have 20 players. So we'll bring these chess sets to the corps and now when all us teenagers are sitting around bored we can play chessm because everyone knows that playing chess makes you smart. So i'm very excited about that, because i love chess. Anyway, we went out to eat at "The Scotland Yard Pub", a nice resturant in Kristiine Keskus that has several very good things about it. 1. The club sandwhich is great 2. There's guns all over the walls, and 3. all the waitresses have guns and handcuffs...very exciting. Anyway, i got to America on saturday, and half of me feels sick at the idea of leaving Estonia, and the other half feels sick with excitement, so overall i feel very sorry for whoever sits next to me on the plane...But i need to go now, Cya!
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Siiri's wedding/Hollywood night!
Wow, two great things in 2 great days! Wow! Anyway, i'll tell you about Siiri's wedding first because i just left and so it's still fresh in my memory. Siiri is a Methodist who has been doing stuff with the Salvation Army forever. She does things like translate, work in the regional office, lead songsters...Heck, there's not much she doesn't do! Anyway, now it was our great pleasure to get to go to her wedding. She was marrying Urmas (Who we all call Sass) who is the Methodist youth pastor. It was great to see them together. There's not a whole lot to write about though, it was wedding. "I do" and all that jazz. The only two noteworthy thing were these. Keit looked beautiful in a very nice purple dress, though if she finds out i wrote that here she'll kill me. Anyway, besides that there something else very exciting about the wedding. The candles! Well, not just the candles. Where the candles were. There were candles on the floor at the end of every pew. And of course if you put candles on the floor people are bound to trip over them. And everyone did. As people were walking around greeting each other before the wedding there was the constant "Clink!" as the little glass cups that held the candles were knocked over. I was the second one to do it (after the bride's father...) and then everyone did, so i didn't feel bad. Anyway, that's pretty much all there is to tell about the wedding. Throughout the whole thing though just one thing was running through my mind. "Every dog has his day....WOOF!" My day will come.
Anyway, Hollywood night was spectacular. I didn't win anything (Best costume, performance or...whatever the other one was) but i still had fun. And i'm going to put as much of it as i can on YouTube. Especially the Avril Lavigne bit...Very funny. I got a lot of great pictures, but at the moment Evelin has my camera so i can't share them with you. Sorry. Anyway, i'm happy with Hollywood night because we didn't mess up...much. For something done by a bunch of teenagers it went off pretty well. And everyone seemed to enjoy it. I'm not sure how much more there is to say about it actually. But anyway, i'll try to put the pictures on my blog later, and the videos on YouTube. Anyway, Mr. Bean is on in about 1o minutes so i must be off! Cya! Might blog more about Holltwood night later...or might not. Whatever....
Anyway, Hollywood night was spectacular. I didn't win anything (Best costume, performance or...whatever the other one was) but i still had fun. And i'm going to put as much of it as i can on YouTube. Especially the Avril Lavigne bit...Very funny. I got a lot of great pictures, but at the moment Evelin has my camera so i can't share them with you. Sorry. Anyway, i'm happy with Hollywood night because we didn't mess up...much. For something done by a bunch of teenagers it went off pretty well. And everyone seemed to enjoy it. I'm not sure how much more there is to say about it actually. But anyway, i'll try to put the pictures on my blog later, and the videos on YouTube. Anyway, Mr. Bean is on in about 1o minutes so i must be off! Cya! Might blog more about Holltwood night later...or might not. Whatever....
Thursday, May 17, 2007
It's rainging plates! Hallelujah!
Sorry i haven't blogged in forever, for once there's been something worth blogging about, and i haven't blogged about it. Why is that? When i have nothing to bog about besides video games and picking my nose then i write blog posts, but when i have something worth blogging about then i am silent. Wierd! Anyway, i have something worth blogging about. And i'm sure the title to this post made you curious, so just to torture you i will drag it out. Not really. Really i just have something else i need to blog about first. I have been utterly shocked at the reaction to my blog post about all those "Use a condom" adds. I had expected no comments other than maybe someone saying something along the lines of "You idiot! No teenager in their right mind is going to listen to you telling them to stop having sex! But maybe we can scare them into using condoms...." but no, i got no comments like that. Instead i have gotten praise! WHAT?!?! That blog post wasn't praise worthy! It wasn't even that good! And i refuse to believe that i am the only teenager on earth who thinks this way. I refuse to believe it for two reasons, first of all because if it's true then there's no hope for the world as i wish it could be, and secondly it would confirm my fear that i am never going to find a wife...Yeah, i know, i'm 17, shut up. Anyway, i don't mean to sound rude, thank you for thinking so highly of my writing, feel free to copy it (But if you could give me credit so that any teenage girls who wanted to track me down could find me...), i'm just shocked. I didn't think that post was so good. Thank you.
Anyway, what was it i was going to blog about? Oh yes, i remember. Plates. My new arch nemesis. Yesterday i was attacked by plates. Attacked by plates? How is that possible? I'll tell you how. But first i need to give you some background, so you can understand the motives of the plates. On Sunday my dad left for Moscow to go to some big Salvation Army thing, leaving me behind as the "man of the house". Now of course being the "man of the house" doesn't give me any new privileges (Such as staying on the computer as long as i want whenever i want, I would love that...) but it does giving me a ton of new responsibilities, such as cooking(No, my mom does NOT cook), cleaning, babysitting, and putting my 3 year old brother to sleep. And all that on top of my normal chores. Fun, huh? Tottally. Anyway, for the few days i've been cooking delicous, almost burned, meals (I'll tell you about my burger experience at the end of the post, it was sickening...) and putting my little brother to sleep every night (You try staying until 1 in the morning telling a story about a crocodile with a wocket in it's pocket!) until yesterday my friend Anneli was coming over for supper. I was making cheeseburgers (Always a treat) and me and Elizabeth were working over time to make the house look super nice for Anneli, Elizabeth was just about to wash ALL the dishes (I said over time i didn't i?) but before she did i was going to put away the dishes her and my mom had already washed. So as my two siblings sat at the table eating crackers i opened up the cabinet where we put the dishes to dry...grabed 2 plates and...slip! The rack that all the plates were on somehow broke and dump about fifteen plates right onto my face. Have you ever noticed how when things like that happen it always seem to be in slo-mo? Well it was this time, i saw the dishes coming and slowly turned my head to protect my pretty face (I didn't really need to, only one plate bounced off my chin) and spead out my arms to try to catch as many plates as i could. I caught about five, plus the two i already had, but the sound of smashing glass was overwhelming. It was still slo-mo and i swear it sounded like it took five minutes for all those crashes to stop. I turned to Elizabeth and said "Could you take Peter into the living room, please?" and she complied with mute obedience. It's funny how when something is wrong I'm obeyed without question. I think i should smash plates more often. Anyway, she took Peter to play in the living room and i called my mom to tell her what happened. Then i took out the broom and started sweeping up all the glass. It turned out only two things hab broken (Thank God) but it was still alot of glass. No one got hurt though, and i was still able to cook the burgers and set the table before Anneli and my mom got home! Aren't i amazing?
Anyway, i promised to tell you about my burger experience. Right after i had a pile of plates smash into my chest i had to make burgers. So i washed the frying pan and went to check on the meat. I pulled it out and to my horror noticed something...It wasn't completly defrosted! NO!!! So i stuck it into the microwave to defrost, and about five minutes later cut open the package and stuck my hand in. That was the single most disgusting thing i have ever done. The outside of the meat was a sickly lukewarm covered in liquid from the quick defrost and the inside was still almost frozen. UGH!! GROSS!! But i was running out of time so i took a big hunk of meat and shaped it into a nice big burger and threw it into the pan. Then i started on a second...The burgers were delicious, but making them was horrible. I will never make anything with half defrosted meat again. Horrible...Anyway, people have been asking when i am in America. Well i'm not quite sure myself, i'm not horribly keen on this trip (I LOVE ESTONIA!) so i don't have it memorized. I'll ask.....27th of May to the 21st of June. If you are madly in love with me (and i know you are) and want to see me E-mail now at chrisjohnclark@juno.com and we can work something out. So as you may have guessed i leave in about a week to go on a trip i'm not too happy about, so please pray for me that i survive three weeks without seeing a beautiful Estonian girl. Anyway, i'm off to prepare for hollywood night tomorrow night! Cya!
P.S. Yes, i will blog about hollywood night. Later.
Anyway, what was it i was going to blog about? Oh yes, i remember. Plates. My new arch nemesis. Yesterday i was attacked by plates. Attacked by plates? How is that possible? I'll tell you how. But first i need to give you some background, so you can understand the motives of the plates. On Sunday my dad left for Moscow to go to some big Salvation Army thing, leaving me behind as the "man of the house". Now of course being the "man of the house" doesn't give me any new privileges (Such as staying on the computer as long as i want whenever i want, I would love that...) but it does giving me a ton of new responsibilities, such as cooking(No, my mom does NOT cook), cleaning, babysitting, and putting my 3 year old brother to sleep. And all that on top of my normal chores. Fun, huh? Tottally. Anyway, for the few days i've been cooking delicous, almost burned, meals (I'll tell you about my burger experience at the end of the post, it was sickening...) and putting my little brother to sleep every night (You try staying until 1 in the morning telling a story about a crocodile with a wocket in it's pocket!) until yesterday my friend Anneli was coming over for supper. I was making cheeseburgers (Always a treat) and me and Elizabeth were working over time to make the house look super nice for Anneli, Elizabeth was just about to wash ALL the dishes (I said over time i didn't i?) but before she did i was going to put away the dishes her and my mom had already washed. So as my two siblings sat at the table eating crackers i opened up the cabinet where we put the dishes to dry...grabed 2 plates and...slip! The rack that all the plates were on somehow broke and dump about fifteen plates right onto my face. Have you ever noticed how when things like that happen it always seem to be in slo-mo? Well it was this time, i saw the dishes coming and slowly turned my head to protect my pretty face (I didn't really need to, only one plate bounced off my chin) and spead out my arms to try to catch as many plates as i could. I caught about five, plus the two i already had, but the sound of smashing glass was overwhelming. It was still slo-mo and i swear it sounded like it took five minutes for all those crashes to stop. I turned to Elizabeth and said "Could you take Peter into the living room, please?" and she complied with mute obedience. It's funny how when something is wrong I'm obeyed without question. I think i should smash plates more often. Anyway, she took Peter to play in the living room and i called my mom to tell her what happened. Then i took out the broom and started sweeping up all the glass. It turned out only two things hab broken (Thank God) but it was still alot of glass. No one got hurt though, and i was still able to cook the burgers and set the table before Anneli and my mom got home! Aren't i amazing?
Anyway, i promised to tell you about my burger experience. Right after i had a pile of plates smash into my chest i had to make burgers. So i washed the frying pan and went to check on the meat. I pulled it out and to my horror noticed something...It wasn't completly defrosted! NO!!! So i stuck it into the microwave to defrost, and about five minutes later cut open the package and stuck my hand in. That was the single most disgusting thing i have ever done. The outside of the meat was a sickly lukewarm covered in liquid from the quick defrost and the inside was still almost frozen. UGH!! GROSS!! But i was running out of time so i took a big hunk of meat and shaped it into a nice big burger and threw it into the pan. Then i started on a second...The burgers were delicious, but making them was horrible. I will never make anything with half defrosted meat again. Horrible...Anyway, people have been asking when i am in America. Well i'm not quite sure myself, i'm not horribly keen on this trip (I LOVE ESTONIA!) so i don't have it memorized. I'll ask.....27th of May to the 21st of June. If you are madly in love with me (and i know you are) and want to see me E-mail now at chrisjohnclark@juno.com and we can work something out. So as you may have guessed i leave in about a week to go on a trip i'm not too happy about, so please pray for me that i survive three weeks without seeing a beautiful Estonian girl. Anyway, i'm off to prepare for hollywood night tomorrow night! Cya!
P.S. Yes, i will blog about hollywood night. Later.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Poetry Night!
Last night was quite exciting. Why was it quite exciting? Did martians attack? No, it wasn't that exciting. What was exciting was...poetry! Yeah, yeah. I know. Everybody hates poetry. Well who cares. I don't. And apparently only a few people at our corps do. So we had a poetry night! It was great, we had poems in three languages read by people ranging from 17 (me) to 80ish (not me). It was greaT. i read 3 poems, because i am SOO cool. And because i am SOO cool i will share these three poems with you. And NO, I didn't write them. Everyone asked "did you write these?" do i seem like the type who writes poetry?! "Roses are red, violets are blue, I love video games, how about you?" Anyway, enough pointless ranting, get ready for three really good poems!!
~
The Most Vital Thing In Life
By Grenville Kleiser (Or so i am told)
The Most Vital Thing In Life
By Grenville Kleiser (Or so i am told)
~
When you feel like saying something
When you feel like saying something
That you know you will regret,
Or keenly feel an insult
Not quite easy to forget,
That's the time to curb resentment
And maintain a mental peace,
For when your mind is tranquil
All your ill-thoughts simply cease.
~
It is easy to be angry
When defrauded or defied,
To be peeved and disappointed
If your wishes are denied;
But to win a worthwhile battle
Over selfishness and spite,
You must learn to keep strict silence
Though you know you're are right.
~
So keep your mental balance
When confronted by a foe,
Be it enemy in ambush'
Or some danger that you know.
If you are poised and tranquil
When all around is strife,
Be assured that you have mastered
The most vital thing in life.
~
I love that poem, it's definitely my second favorite, or maybe even all time favorite, poem.
~
God's Will For You And Me
(I don't know who wrote it)
~
Just to be tender, just to be true,
Just to be glad the whole day through,
Just to be merciful, just to be mild,
Just to be trustful as a child,
Just to be gentle and kind and sweet,
Just to be helpful with willing feet,
Just to be cherry when things go wrong,
Just to drive sadness away with a song,
Whether the hours is dark or bright,
Just to be loyal to God and right,
Just to believe that God know best,
Just in his promises ever to rest -
Just to let love be our daily keys,
That is God's will for you and me.
~
That's another cool poem. It's not my favorite, but it's stil pretty cool.
~
The Road Not Taken
By Robert Frost
~
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
~
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
~
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
~
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
~
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
~
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
~
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
~
That, THAT, is my favorite poem. Anyway, I gotta go now, i hoped you liked those three poems! Cya!
Thursday, May 10, 2007
HIV/AIDS Adds in Estonia.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007
My personal favorite spot in all of Tallinn.
Monday, May 07, 2007
Yar matey! Thar she blows!
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Some quotes from this morning's school work...
This morning (as always) i did schoolwork. And (as always) i found some intersting quotes. And now (for a bit of something our of the ordinary) i will share those qoutes with you, partly because they're funny, partly interesting, partly just to waste time so can blog rather than do chores...Anyway, the first quote, from "The Thinking Toolbox" (one of my favorite logic books, for more info go to: www.christianlogic.com) "There are 700,000 doctors in the United States, and they cause about 120,000 accidental deaths per year. This means there are about 0.171 accidental deaths per physician. Eighty million people own guns in the U.S., and they cause 1,503 accidental gun deaths per year. This means the number of of accidental gun deaths per gun owner is about 0.0000188. Statistacally, doctors are 9,000 times more dangerous than gun owners are. Guns don't kill people; doctors do. (Out of concern for our readers, we will not give the statistics on lawyers, because the alarm might cause you to panic and seek medical attention.)" Now that, of course, is meant to be funny. And i thought it was. So laugh. NOW! Anyway, another interesting quote i found is a quote from Mark Twain (Which is not his real name, which makes him a dirty rotten liar...The snake...) "Be careful about reading health books. You may die of a misprint"-Mark Twain Man he was a funny guy. (The lying snake...) And finally, one other interesting quote i found is from Karl Marx. OH NO! NOT HIM! I'M TURNING INTO A COMMUNIST!!! AGH!!! No, I am not turning into a communist. I came accross this quote and quite liked it. "The philosophers have only interpreted the world in various ways; the point, however, is to change it." There's one thing Marx and i can agree on. We need to change the world. Though the way he would change it, and the way i would change it would be much more than subtly different. Anyway, i'm done now, and dirty laundry and a house full of trahs is waiting for me...Chores...Cya!
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