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Im simple and thats how ill keep it take a look at my page

BASICS

Height:189 cm - 193 cm (6'3" - 6'4")
Birthday:January 30, 1989
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Dating
Location:Strathcona County, Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Profile Updated:05:07pm | Apr 02, '07
Last Active:06:34pm | Jul 08, '08

INTERESTS

Movies:Action, Comedy
Art:Photography
Animals/Pets:Dogs
Cars:Audio
Music:Country
Sports:Hockey, Mountain Biking, Rock Climbing, Skiing, Snowboarding
Activities:Driving, Listening to music, Traveling
Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar
Outdoor:Camping, Backpacking
Computers:Graphics

SOME IMPORTANT THINGS!

GRAD SKI TRIP 2007

TRIP OF A LIFE TIME I WILL NEVER FORGET


ABJ GRAD 2007



"I think i like cuncussed Evan better than drunk Evan."

Andrew Hayes - U of A hospital


S C O T S


I have been told that i am a nice guy.
I donno if that is true or not but i have noticed
time and time again that us nice guy always get passed by.

I've also been told that there are not to many of "us" nice guys.
Well girls when you find a nice guy take the opportunity to
take a chance you never know what might happen.

<3 Chantele

"If things werent ment to be they wont be, and what was ment to be will be."


Read the "Tribute to nice guys"


Funny how no matter where I run,
Round every bend I only see,
Just how far I haven't come


Jimmy The Second







ABOUT ME

I am simple and i like to keep it that way most of the time.




Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions.


This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style.

This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends back from parties and never take advantage once they’re at her door, for the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you.

This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re nice like that.

Remeber the time guys when we asked her to do something and she said yes and when that day came around she found something better to do or someone better to do it with, but because were to damn nice we told her to go ahead and do something with him instead cause we value her happiness and she went and we were left alone for the night.

It seems like girls we like are just attracted to idiots and dont realize it, they will date a guy that we could have told her from the start would end up breaking her heart. We dont though, because we support whatever decision she makes cause we are diffrent than the rest of the male population and we stick with her no matter what because above all she is our friend. We will always live in a world where assholes are the favourites and the nice guys are left at the side to pick up the peices for the next jerk to come along and break her all over again.

The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. Many girls claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete ass now!). I just beg sometimes they eventually make the connection because she is our friend and we hate to see her getting her heart broken all over again, and is like a stake driven through our heart everytime we here she has got a new bf or slept with an idiot . But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single.

So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.

If I could be like that, I would give anything
Just to live one day, in those shoes.
If I could be like that, what would I do?
What would I do?


Some wait their whole life,
And it never comes around





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Extremely bright kids,
Teachers that rule,
A principle that makes an honest impact...
Welcome to Archbishop Jordan High School

An honest man,
And a friend to us all
A mentor and a teacher...
Mr. Metera wanders the halls

A huge smile on his face,
humming a little tune
Pushing the powerpoint cart,
Who knew he'd be gone so soon?

He kept us on our toes
And helped everyone out of rough times.
Made such an impact on students
And formed a love that binds.

Who knows where we'd be
Without such a good man
To teach and to guide us
And tell us "You Can!"

For three years now
You've brightened our days
"Grade 12's rule!"
Is what you alway used to say.

You made chem classes fun
In you're own special way.
"Chem parties" were you're favourite,
And even made OUR day.

Never stop smiling,
And please watch over us.
Please help us and guide us,
We miss you so much.

And never forget,
No matter what you do,
What you said every morning
"Remember... God Loves You"

-Dedicated to Mr. Metera, a good man.
-Written by Jade Lavallee