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Name: Timbrel
Gender: Female
Interests: art, music, talking
Expertise: pianist, and generally being a strange person
Occupation: student
Message: message me
Member Since:
7/24/2006
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| Important...I now have a knew blog so I won't be posting on this one again. *sniff*
My new site is http://www.xanga.com/SpArKlY_PrInCeSs09 | | |
| Something I never want to repeteI had a rather embarrassing experience at church today. All my embarrassing moments seem to happen at church for some unknown reason. Anyway, I was singing along...when all of a suddan...just as I hit the high note, my voice blasted out in a kind of magnified volume I had no idea I posessed!
The friends on either side of me totally cracked up. And even though it was so loud, it amost seemed to me as if the sound had come from somewhere else. So I leaned over and asked my friend Krysia, "Was that me?"
she turns to me and kind of nods solumnly while trying desperatly not to laugh.
My friend Michelle on the other side was also noticably trying to coupe up her laughter when she said, "It was pretty bad."
"At least you were on pitch." Krysia consoled. (As if that helped!)
It just kind of blasted out unawares.(When you are embarassed, always laugh) I couldn't stop laughing for the whole rest of the song and niether could Krysia. So we just stood there and gasped out the few words we could muster between fits.
'At least you were on pitch' seems to be Krysias favorite line. At least that was what she said to me last time something of this nature happened...except in that case it was even worse.
It seemed our pianist neglected to play the 'Amen' at the end of the song. And I was standing there just singing my heart out, not paying any attention to the music and didn't realize that no one else was singing the 'Amen' except for me. I quickly cut it off mid-word to greet a ringing silence. Everyone turned around and stared at me. I mean EVERYONE. It was the most embarrassing moment of my life that makes todays experience pale in its forboding presence.
I'm glad that it's ever and done with and not still in the future. I wonder what other embarrassments are in store for me during the coarse of my life. Its a good thing I don't know or I might just be tempted to die now! :s
uh oh. Now I made myself nervous
*teeth chatter* | | |
| Interesting...maybeI have decided to get a knew blog site because I really just can't stand my name! not for all the consolations in the world.
So, as soon as I come up with a good name that no one else has...which could be a while...then I shall let you know!
This dicssion has lifted a great deal of wieght from my shoulders! hee hee! I am so happy! :D | | |
| MORE NEWS...so pay attentionHmmm. I've just decided that that was a rude tital. Oh well. You all know I'm not serious:D
While I'm just sitting here with nothing to do, I might as well tell you all why I have such a 'queer' name!
I was rather frustrated with trying to get this blog set up...and all the silly people had taken the good names. So I typed in the first random thing that popped into my head. Which unfortunatly turned out to be so random that no one else had it. I remember thinking,"Oh no! It worked!"
And I am too lazy to get a new one. So now you know. I console myself by saying that is a very 'original' name...which only helps slightly:(
I have no idea why I'm listening to the Phantom of the Opera. Of all things that I could be listening too! The squeeky song is almost done, thank God. :D I'm afraid that I've made myself tierd of it. I am strange. But of coarse you all knew that already. Hee hee :D ( I like that little thing! whoever made it was a genius. :D :D... :D..... :D...)
As you have probably concluded, I have nothing to write about, but I am still writting because I like pressing buttons. And typing involves lots of button pressing. It is the job for me!
Today is our church picnic. (not that you care...but it is another thing for me to type) I don't know what we are all going to do, as our church is rather small and not all of us are going to be there anyway. Plus it is kind of cold outside. :(
Hey! Check this out .) A one eyed smiley face! Hmmm. It looks like a period and a bracket. Darn. It should look like a pirate. Lets see if I can make Captain Jack...C:) Not really. To bad.
...Maybe I should stop boring you huh? Ok fine! I will. Goodbye :( ... :D | | |
| The NEWS...Today has been quite an interesting day already. Hmmm. Lets seeeee. Well, I got up late of coarse, having just got back from Moscow last night. Then I ate breakfast and unpacked the van...then I went on the computer and was called back to unpack the van...than I went on the computer and was called back to unpack the van again. Then I went into my room and bawled my eyes out for a little while about the unfairness of life. ( Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no lies.) Then I had a an unnescissarily long shower, so as to crank up the water bill for the offender, after which I was no longer angry, and then I waited for a very long time to get to use the computer. During that very long time I consumed a left-over pancake from breakfast and an old purchase from a bakery that had not yet gone bad. And here I am.
We had a pretty good time in Moscow, although the speakers were sometimes quite dull. This one particular speaker almost put me to sleep...(not that that was hard to do or anything)...but get this...he concluded about three times. (At least he tried) He goes, "And now I will conclude with this...blah blah blah blah blah...and now I'll just conclude, blah blah blah blah...And now I'd like to conclude, blah blah blah blah blah, thank you!" It took positivly forever! And we weren't aloud to have liquid products in the sanctuary of the church in which we were having the conference...so as a result, I almost died and fell asleep at the same time. So yep.
And then there was the Windy, after which I was a little ticked off because the guys there are really no good at all at asking strangers to dance.(no matter how hot they are...jk) Therefore I was only asked to dance once by a guy. Which totally sucked. The guy was nice though...and it so happened that I already knew him a little.
We spent all our lunches in the church, and ate pizza every day...I didn't mind as the pizza was rather delicious, and it would also be nice to try and make myself less skinny. Although, it didn't work to well because I am just as skinny as before. I also went for a "short" walk with some of my friends which turned out to be six miles! I was so proud of myself! | | |
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