My Life - Pictures and Text

diary of mikes life


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			Scottish Roots...
	I'm sure you've all wondered about my heritage, me being so myterious and all. Athough I was born in Canada, my Canadian roots don't stretch back all that far. Half of the blood that flows through my veins is Scottish (my mother's side). This here isn't my kilt, It's my Uncle Kenneth's (who let me try it on) and it cost him about $1000, which means that I won't be getting one soon. Looks cool though huh? Oh my other half isn't Japanese like you might think, my dad's side is a mix of Welsh and English.
			2004/11/07


My Dog!
		Here's my dog Mica, and since everyone inevitably says 'Mica?' (with a kind of smirk) I'll tell you why. Way back about 11 years ago when the family was trying to decide on a name, we noticed a bright black spot on his tail that led someone (my mom or dad I think) to make a connection with a type of igneous rock called 'mica'. Other contending names if I remember correctly were: Ghost, Husk, Doggie, and maybe some even dumber ones. Looking back, I guess 'Mica' was a pretty good choice.
2004/11/09

Me and My Sister...

One and a half years after I arrived in the world, I suddenly found myself sharing the 'oohs' and 'ahhs' from adults with this thing called a 'Cathy'. During the next 12 years or so, Cathy and Michael would mostly fight, and Michael would mostly lose because he was the 'older sibling' and therefore in his parents eyes should be more 'responsible'. Eventually the two of them grew out of this phase, calmed down, and discord turned into harmony as they became good friends. Congrats on getting married Cooth!

2004/11/07

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