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Woooowww seems like lots of things have happened since I last updated.
I broke my car.
Last Thursday, I was driving home from work at like 10:30, chatting away on the phone... then I kind of took a detour on "The Fun Road". So I'm driving along this old crappy country fun road, speeding just a tad, and then it happens.
A POTHOLE.
Yes, a pothole. A giant one. More like a crater, if you ask me. And my tires met their doom.
Big noise.
Now, I am in the middle of absolutely nowhere, so I have to keep driving for 2 miles until I come across a street light. Turns out I busted both of my right-tires and both of my right-rims. So since buying 2 new tires and 2 new rims individually cost the same as a set of 4, I just got a whole new set of 4 tires and rims. I am -546 dollars. Well, now I'm -$480. So I've been Miata-less for the past week. My new rims and tires should be here tomorrow. Oh please, be here tomorrow.
My parents went camping Sunday and Monday night, so that was fun having them gone. My big sister Jennifer came out here to stay with me. Both nights my parents were gone, I hardly got any sleep. It was lots of fun. Sunday night, I had nothing to do, so I just sat around for a long time and I talked to Kris on the phone for quite a while. Then at like midnight I went to bed, but I got up again at 330. I don't know why, but I keep getting up in the middle of the night and being not-tired.
Then Monday night I ended up going in to work! So I worked for like... 4 1/2 hours, and I had a whole bunch of fun b/c Scott was the manager. I made a friend named Kelsey, and she is nice. We threw tomatoes at eachother. And a boy named Kellen asked me for my phone number, and I gave it to him b/c I didn't want to say "No." That seemed mean. I don't want to talk to him, though. Ugh! Please don't call me. So I got off work at like 10:30, and then Kris was there with some other people that I forgot who they were. I went outside and I was talking to them for while. Then it was like me, Kris, Scott, Shelby, Ryan, and Paul out there talking but everyone left except for me and Kris and Ryan. So we were standing in front of my Tahoe for a long time talking and then a longer time and a whole bunch of time passed. And me and Kris flirted a whooole bunch. Then it was like midnight on a Monday night and I was still at Wendy's! And I was like dangit I have to go to school! So I left. Then I came home and talked to my sister for a while, and finally at like 1:30 I got ready for bed.
I was quite tired those two days.
Last night I slept a full night, so I'm okay now.
La la la...
I didn't have to lead worship tonight, and it made me happy. I've found that I don't much care for it. I'm not sure if it's something that I should stick with, even though I don't want to do it. I'll have to ponder this further.
My mom asked me if I needed any money this morning, and I told her all I needed was lunch money. And then I told her I got my paycheck, and she asked how much. Then I told her I planned on giving her a hundred and putting the rest towards Christmas, but she was like "No, that's not enough, go ahead and just give me like 50 and keep the rest for spending money." So that was cool. Yay moneys.
I CAN GO TO SANCTUS REAL!!!
YAY!!
I asked my momma a little while ago.
Oh, happiness.
Hey there's a new boy at school. His name is Josh Underwood, but I call him Josh Underpants. He was in my first grade class! And I used to lie to him, b/c he couldn't read and I could. So when we were reading a story, I would tell him we were on a different page, then he'd get in trouble for not following along. Isn't that mean?? Yup. But he can read now.
Guys, I have a problem.
I never feel like eating anymore. It makes me sad.
It's like I feel hungry, and I want to eat the food, but once I start eating, I feel full. And I'm hungry and full at the same time. I know, that doesn't make sense. So I just eat less.
Like the other day, I forgot to eat dinner. Then I came home and I tried to find something to eat and nothing appealed to me. So I just went to bed! No dinner. My goodness. Weird.
I am tired of cross country and I do not like running and I do not like being healthy. I want to be a normal fat American now.
I broke my Bible, and it makes me sad. I left it on the floor, then I think I tripped over it while I was still asleep b/c I looked at it in the morning and it was like all... mangled. :(
Goodnight.
Sanctus Real.... eeeeeee!!!!
oh yeah. and hawk nelson. and seven places.
SANCTUS REAL.
I broke my car.
Last Thursday, I was driving home from work at like 10:30, chatting away on the phone... then I kind of took a detour on "The Fun Road". So I'm driving along this old crappy country fun road, speeding just a tad, and then it happens.
A POTHOLE.
Yes, a pothole. A giant one. More like a crater, if you ask me. And my tires met their doom.
Big noise.
Now, I am in the middle of absolutely nowhere, so I have to keep driving for 2 miles until I come across a street light. Turns out I busted both of my right-tires and both of my right-rims. So since buying 2 new tires and 2 new rims individually cost the same as a set of 4, I just got a whole new set of 4 tires and rims. I am -546 dollars. Well, now I'm -$480. So I've been Miata-less for the past week. My new rims and tires should be here tomorrow. Oh please, be here tomorrow.
My parents went camping Sunday and Monday night, so that was fun having them gone. My big sister Jennifer came out here to stay with me. Both nights my parents were gone, I hardly got any sleep. It was lots of fun. Sunday night, I had nothing to do, so I just sat around for a long time and I talked to Kris on the phone for quite a while. Then at like midnight I went to bed, but I got up again at 330. I don't know why, but I keep getting up in the middle of the night and being not-tired.
Then Monday night I ended up going in to work! So I worked for like... 4 1/2 hours, and I had a whole bunch of fun b/c Scott was the manager. I made a friend named Kelsey, and she is nice. We threw tomatoes at eachother. And a boy named Kellen asked me for my phone number, and I gave it to him b/c I didn't want to say "No." That seemed mean. I don't want to talk to him, though. Ugh! Please don't call me. So I got off work at like 10:30, and then Kris was there with some other people that I forgot who they were. I went outside and I was talking to them for while. Then it was like me, Kris, Scott, Shelby, Ryan, and Paul out there talking but everyone left except for me and Kris and Ryan. So we were standing in front of my Tahoe for a long time talking and then a longer time and a whole bunch of time passed. And me and Kris flirted a whooole bunch. Then it was like midnight on a Monday night and I was still at Wendy's! And I was like dangit I have to go to school! So I left. Then I came home and talked to my sister for a while, and finally at like 1:30 I got ready for bed.
I was quite tired those two days.
Last night I slept a full night, so I'm okay now.
La la la...
I didn't have to lead worship tonight, and it made me happy. I've found that I don't much care for it. I'm not sure if it's something that I should stick with, even though I don't want to do it. I'll have to ponder this further.
My mom asked me if I needed any money this morning, and I told her all I needed was lunch money. And then I told her I got my paycheck, and she asked how much. Then I told her I planned on giving her a hundred and putting the rest towards Christmas, but she was like "No, that's not enough, go ahead and just give me like 50 and keep the rest for spending money." So that was cool. Yay moneys.
I CAN GO TO SANCTUS REAL!!!
YAY!!
I asked my momma a little while ago.
Oh, happiness.
Hey there's a new boy at school. His name is Josh Underwood, but I call him Josh Underpants. He was in my first grade class! And I used to lie to him, b/c he couldn't read and I could. So when we were reading a story, I would tell him we were on a different page, then he'd get in trouble for not following along. Isn't that mean?? Yup. But he can read now.
Guys, I have a problem.
I never feel like eating anymore. It makes me sad.
It's like I feel hungry, and I want to eat the food, but once I start eating, I feel full. And I'm hungry and full at the same time. I know, that doesn't make sense. So I just eat less.
Like the other day, I forgot to eat dinner. Then I came home and I tried to find something to eat and nothing appealed to me. So I just went to bed! No dinner. My goodness. Weird.
I am tired of cross country and I do not like running and I do not like being healthy. I want to be a normal fat American now.
I broke my Bible, and it makes me sad. I left it on the floor, then I think I tripped over it while I was still asleep b/c I looked at it in the morning and it was like all... mangled. :(
Goodnight.
Sanctus Real.... eeeeeee!!!!
oh yeah. and hawk nelson. and seven places.
SANCTUS REAL.