no one makes coffee like he does. no one.
agh...the past few days have been so interesting. i wish i could give everyone a play-by-play of whats been going on, but some of the details are just a little sketchy. i need to do something, you know? like yesterday and today it rained...actually..poured, and i just loved it. it was nice wearing close-toed shoes again and long sleeved shirts. oh so nice. but yesterday and today (besides going to church) ive just been chillin at my house reading books and drinking coffee...totally having a coffee-house moment in my own house, which is wierd. but just listening to the rain on the roof...oh, words cant even describe. but the sun is out right now, and its pissing me off and putting me in a bad mood.
and another thing. i said i wasnt going to do this one thing tonight unless this one specific thing happened, which there was like a 1% chance of it happening, but it happened. even when it was happening, i couldnt believe it was happening. i thought for sure that was over. for sure. but 27 seconds later, it was over, and now im doing this thing tonight. which i cant say im excited for, but i cant say im not excited for. its all in the company, more or less.
i have vball every day of the week. not to mention, team sleepover tomorrow night. wahoo. and deep conversations about fundraising for crimson spandex and team nalgene bottles. in 3 weeks ill be in bethel...first tourney of the season. how crazy. we dont even have a setter, but in 3 weeks from this very moment, we'll be attempting to play like a team. its so wierd how time works. seconds pass with every letter i type, but nothing really changes. does anything ever really change?
and another thing. i said i wasnt going to do this one thing tonight unless this one specific thing happened, which there was like a 1% chance of it happening, but it happened. even when it was happening, i couldnt believe it was happening. i thought for sure that was over. for sure. but 27 seconds later, it was over, and now im doing this thing tonight. which i cant say im excited for, but i cant say im not excited for. its all in the company, more or less.
i have vball every day of the week. not to mention, team sleepover tomorrow night. wahoo. and deep conversations about fundraising for crimson spandex and team nalgene bottles. in 3 weeks ill be in bethel...first tourney of the season. how crazy. we dont even have a setter, but in 3 weeks from this very moment, we'll be attempting to play like a team. its so wierd how time works. seconds pass with every letter i type, but nothing really changes. does anything ever really change?