Today, Mr. Hazen showed us how to fend off molesters on subways in Europe... And "bash their faces in."
I missed prayer this morning because no one tells me about these things. Or I just didn't get the memo. Arragh.
JAM makes me happy.
Yeah, I don't know.
Leanne and Sarah.
Me: "Wow, Leanne, you look very Asian tonight."
This was right before they kung-fued Kathleen.
And then Jon...
And then Zach...
But Kathleen decided that kung fu was not work. So she yelled until we acted productive. She even threw things at us. Heavy things...
Dinner with ze children.
Oh man, Ryan and Matt are awesome times 2175621398650216853563.
But only when they're not running around and screaming and stealing each other hats and "stealthily" hiding under tables that people are eating at and almost killing the announcer woman when they ran past her across the stage yelling.
Yeah, that was fun...
I guess that's Ryan's nose. Or something.
OLIVIA! Although, the nose smudged my lens a tad...
Playing car lot. With more nose smudge.
Sarah Gladyyy.
Poppy and Tavo.
I didn't take that and no one knows how to use a camera so it looks bizarre... YAY!
I left about a million of my CDs at church and so now I'm going to die. All I have left is Clarity because it happened to be in my CD player... EEEK!
Oh yeah, and then I shut my arm in the door.
And on a final note...
Goodnight. <3