how odd...
well i better mention Fish...cuz he keeps looking at me accross the room...so i think he says "hi"...either that or he is desperatly begging for more food...witch he isn't getting. *wanders over to check the water temp*...
ok...we just got one of the weirdest phone calls in human history. i guess it was some weirdo asking my dad his age, and what his name was, or something...now seeing as my dad is going deaf anyways, all my dad is saying is "what?" and finaly dad asked the guy who he was and when he didn't answer dad just hung up...lol ma's gone on a paranoid streak...and keeps checking all the doors that they are locked.
I guess Ben is for sure taking the next couple of weeks off to cool down a little. I know how hard it was to get the Praise Group started to begin with, I just don't want to see it die. *shrugs* I guess its in God's hands, cuz worrying about it is just to much for me.
hmm....do i want to go to the barking cat or not?...go and watch Pat, Ben, and the gang make complete fools of themselves singing who knows what at the bar, or stay home and do homework, and go to sleep at a decent hour so i get get to church by 7am...well the "good" side of me says, "homework is a good thing...cuz you know you arn't going to do it once Amber gets here" and the other side says "duh you arn't going to do it when Amber gets here...so why do it at all...and sleep?...whats that...." as much as they keep trying to get me to go...i think im probably just going to stare at my paper some more to see if it will write itself...then go to bed...*notices the PS2 sitting on the floor* or...i could do that right now...no...i have to write the paper... but i just got the new HP game...
ok argueing with myself over the interweb really dosn't do anyone any good.
well i guess i will attempt to work on those papers...whoever decided that 800 was a good round number for the number of words for these papers, should be drug out into the street and shot...i think 467 is a perfectly good number... not quite as good as 42, but it does have a 4 in it...right?
ok...we just got one of the weirdest phone calls in human history. i guess it was some weirdo asking my dad his age, and what his name was, or something...now seeing as my dad is going deaf anyways, all my dad is saying is "what?" and finaly dad asked the guy who he was and when he didn't answer dad just hung up...lol ma's gone on a paranoid streak...and keeps checking all the doors that they are locked.
I guess Ben is for sure taking the next couple of weeks off to cool down a little. I know how hard it was to get the Praise Group started to begin with, I just don't want to see it die. *shrugs* I guess its in God's hands, cuz worrying about it is just to much for me.
hmm....do i want to go to the barking cat or not?...go and watch Pat, Ben, and the gang make complete fools of themselves singing who knows what at the bar, or stay home and do homework, and go to sleep at a decent hour so i get get to church by 7am...well the "good" side of me says, "homework is a good thing...cuz you know you arn't going to do it once Amber gets here" and the other side says "duh you arn't going to do it when Amber gets here...so why do it at all...and sleep?...whats that...." as much as they keep trying to get me to go...i think im probably just going to stare at my paper some more to see if it will write itself...then go to bed...*notices the PS2 sitting on the floor* or...i could do that right now...no...i have to write the paper... but i just got the new HP game...
ok argueing with myself over the interweb really dosn't do anyone any good.
well i guess i will attempt to work on those papers...whoever decided that 800 was a good round number for the number of words for these papers, should be drug out into the street and shot...i think 467 is a perfectly good number... not quite as good as 42, but it does have a 4 in it...right?