mkay. hello. greetings. salutations. blah blah blah.
so. yesterday. i woke up. gabi and marcelina left. samantha came to church to with us. we had a "rent-a-priest", in his words, for the weekend. he was pretty funny. then we had deauxnettes after church. they were yummy. and then we dropped samantha off at her place of residence, and then i was free.
aftre church, i wrote some more in my story. i guess i'm kinda like butter ('cuz i'm on a roll. oh geez, i crack myself up). and then i went out and practiced softball with melody and my dad. melody practiced her pitching for her game tonight, my dad caught, and i was at bat. i accidentally hit one over the fence, 'cuz we were in our backyard (no home runs for me) so i had to go and get it. i was thinking i would walk around and grab it, but that would take too long, and i figured since my pants were already ripped in three places, i might as well go for it. amazingly, i didn't rip my pants anymore.
molly and i then rode our bikes to dairy queen and got some ice cream, which i was craving. i got a brownie earthquake. totally fattening, but oh well. it was delicious.
and pretty much that was my day. i had to deal with a stressed-out mother, which is never fun. she was getting ready for the first day of girl scout day camp, which is today. i am a leader for the fifth- and sixth-graders, and i got to name our unit. we're the purple ponies. oh yeah.
so that is pretty much what's up.
so. yesterday. i woke up. gabi and marcelina left. samantha came to church to with us. we had a "rent-a-priest", in his words, for the weekend. he was pretty funny. then we had deauxnettes after church. they were yummy. and then we dropped samantha off at her place of residence, and then i was free.
aftre church, i wrote some more in my story. i guess i'm kinda like butter ('cuz i'm on a roll. oh geez, i crack myself up). and then i went out and practiced softball with melody and my dad. melody practiced her pitching for her game tonight, my dad caught, and i was at bat. i accidentally hit one over the fence, 'cuz we were in our backyard (no home runs for me) so i had to go and get it. i was thinking i would walk around and grab it, but that would take too long, and i figured since my pants were already ripped in three places, i might as well go for it. amazingly, i didn't rip my pants anymore.
molly and i then rode our bikes to dairy queen and got some ice cream, which i was craving. i got a brownie earthquake. totally fattening, but oh well. it was delicious.
and pretty much that was my day. i had to deal with a stressed-out mother, which is never fun. she was getting ready for the first day of girl scout day camp, which is today. i am a leader for the fifth- and sixth-graders, and i got to name our unit. we're the purple ponies. oh yeah.
so that is pretty much what's up.
"our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. it is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. we ask ourselves, 'who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' actually, who are you not to be? your playing small does not serve the world. there is nothing enlightening about shrinking so that others won't feel unsure around you. as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give others permission to do the same. as we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
-marianne williamson
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1 comment:
butter...on a roll, ahhh, that made me giggle.
oh ice cream...yum...my mum just got ice cream and magic shell...orgasm in the mouth fo sho...lol..sorry...
stressed out mother...me too...my two last living great grandparents are both in the hospital...with high chances to recover. We're going to Oregon this weekend.
I miss you dearest. we need to chill soon.
I lovers you.
*muah*
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