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| In the process of introducing Stephanie to the world of Xanga-ing... I came across this memory and couldn't help but erupt with laughter. How did this even ever really happen!?
"Wednesday, November 19, 2003
wow-o-wow... so ya know those cocky sophmore skitzos that got all pissed off at me at lunch... for gosh knows what... well i was crinkling my can and they were like giving me the evilest looks... so i polited turned to the side and said "jenny... why r they glaring at me" then the fat stubby one starts to bitch me out... and she got all freakish on me... yeah so then she saw me in the halls later and called me the ugly bitch, and told me she was gonna beat my ass... (rrriiiggghtt) ne ways to make matters worse, i arrived home from school at approximently 3:05... i heard the door bell ding.... and my mom then informed me that i had 2 girls waiting outside for me, guess who it was... the girl that wanted to be my ass of course! she was swearing and being pyshco... i calmly asked her to not use such a vocabulary of bad language... but she insisted she keep using nasty words... next she told me she was gonna "beat my ass" i told her i didnt want to fight her... (if she ever lays a finger on me... she'll be ruined... so she better keep her distance) ne ways... i said nope i dont wanna fight u, and shes like i dont care i'll beat ur ass ne way... so i was like "ok im locking my door now" she violently left my property... my mom thinks shes gonna bring a gun to school and shoot me... i dont, but yeah... ne ways, u guys got my back right?! thanks guys!! later!"
Xanga posts, I guess that's what happens when you give up facebook and get desperate for some e-love. | | |
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| "Amazing Grace in Your Face©®" -- How cool! Especially since it's not just talk, it's the truth. Just to think Chi-town in 2 years and an L.P. droppin' in alls ya'lls faces. Just make sure in '09 you stop by "Bean There" and grab a cup of joe and a heart of worship!
Okay, Parody of the day (It seems appropriate, with all the snow and all): I'm bringin' parkas back [YEHP]. Them other hoodies don't know how to act [YEHP]. Go on and make up for the fur you lack [YEHP]. 'Cuz i'm bringing parkas back! UGH! [END SONG HERE] A wise skier-(wo)man always said: Don't make mountains out of mogules! (HAR HAR HAR) --- I'm so funny. Honestly, why go to college? I should just drop out and become the funniest comic EVER.
Also, thanks be to EPIC. Guitaring next week, so friggin' stoked! Can I get a "Oh No, You never let go?!" You can and you may! (:Inserting more excitment: I'm so ready for a REAL applause and not a just a highly realistic computer generated fake audience - Though that was SO very encouraging!)
Retreats are awesome - That band - "The art of losing myself in bringing you praise". Seriously, getting lost in that music is the best feeling ever. Soul soaring, if you will.
This is going to be an extra-fantastic semester fer sher. 2007 is all that i've expected and hoped for. And AHH yes the Colorado Ski Trip, what a way to set things in motion. Colorado, seriously, so beautiful. The mountains, those beauteous large land masses, how I miss them! They took me from awe to near death to amazement and etc. Okay, even the Amtrak is missed, well Todd & his infamous Lower Level Lounge.
Okay, so when did learning about Microbes become cool? Also, when did learning, in general, get so exciting?! Who knows but pentoseketonesaccharidedeoxyribonucleictertiaryaldehides are cooool. This semester ROCKS. Woahhh nerd, calm down.
And in conclusion, "The cry of my heart is to bring You praise!" That's exactly what i'm going to do! Shwwweeet!
And since it's well past my bedtime, here's a story to aid in sweet dreams: Two roads, one straight and one wavy wound in seperate directions through a dull and uneventful forest. One day these paths came to a fork, a straight haired girl was face to face with a curly haired girl. Insisting the journey might be better together, they joined hands and made their way down the newly joined path. Things were never better. [Merry Engagement Party! I'll take the latte SKINNY!] And all slept well!
It's good to have good FRIENDS! | | |
| Colorado. | | |
| Life is so very good right now. Definitely at some kind of "peak" or all time high if you will. Still bumpy, but that'll happen.
Good Church, Solid Friends, Bright Futures. Finally feels like a safe place [A Home].
Re-Baptism tomorrow. 7:24pm. A fresh start. How cool is it to be able to restart? Well not restart in a sense that you lose everything up until this point, but to wash away the things you don't want to carry with you and make room for those that you do. More growing, more change. I'm hoping the "plunge" will be even more powerful than the Fall Retreat.
Everything around me just keeps getting clearer -- Fitting together perfectly. Actions and Reactions. Cause and Effect. And best of all, those "Ah-HAH!" moments. Its cool.
I've always pondered the idea of "running", never understanding how people could be serious about throwing their bodies all over the pavement -- Then again I never was really good at it, soooo. Okay, so runnining is the coolest thing ever now. 25K should be so great. I've ran every day for the past 3 weeks. It's just, it feels good. I could run 'till my legs collapsed and still feel so friggin' great. Plus the "high" afterwards makes me all giddy and bouncy and I like that happy feeling.
I'm just so very thankful, for everything. For the friends i've had for quite some time, to those that have just recently been brought to me. Hah, i'm thankful for our beautiful earth too. Seriously.
And with the rain falling, good dreams are in store. Then 8am dinosaur studies.
It's all perspective. Not days or Hours or Minutes. Try special moments, memories, stories, adventures, etc. instead. To live full is to be satisfied. When you stop counting and calculating, you start living. | | |
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