so.
i have listened to "jasey rae" probably literally 50 times by now.
and when you have listened that many times, you notice things.
i was in bed listening to my ipod with "jasey rae" on, and all of a sudden, between the parts "...i want you to mean it" and "jasey..." and hear little bells echoing off the top of my head! i was like, "oh schveet!" because i had never heard them before, and now whenever i listen, i hear for the bells. :D
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
ALKSNF;IWDNG;OWIGN
sorry. i need a title.
so have you heard "let it roll" by all time low?
it's not the cleanest song, but it's feel good. >.>
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
O.O ohmygosh, i LOVE THAT SOUND!
AHHHH!!!1!!eleven!
so have you heard "let it roll" by all time low?
it's not the cleanest song, but it's feel good. >.>
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
I LOVE THE FALSETTO ALEX DOES ON THE CONTROL IN THE CHORUS.
O.O ohmygosh, i LOVE THAT SOUND!
AHHHH!!!1!!eleven!
My Life and Times as Part of the FCA
...
don't laugh at my title.
So today was the first day I have ever gone to FCA (don't go wha? go google!), since before, I didn't have anybody to go with, and this time, I was able to go with Amanda, who was graciously able to accompany me to school at 8:15 to do...something. We had no idea what they were going to do. I mean, they could have tried to play basketball in the cafeteria...
But they didn't. :D
We arrived and they served us Chich-fil-A chicken biscuits (OMGYUMMMMMMM) and then sat down to eat. There were only like 6 8th graders compared to the rest of the crew, like 50 other people in 7th and 6th grade.
We played some strange screaming game, then sat down. There was a really nice pastor guy, who was very young and cool, who read us some scripture and talked about focusing on the future and not dwelling on the past (amen). I had never heard the Word in school before, and to me, that just made me feel like we are one. That we Christians are congregated because of that one thing in common. Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.
While we were praying, I thanked the Lord that we finally have this organization to be able to worship Him in the place where we spend most of our lives. There was an opportunity for those who haven't accepted Him yet to do so, and when we were leaving for homeroom, I saw a handful next to the pastor, getting the fill-in on baptism. I was so happy.
I plan to go again, whenever the next meeting is. Being surrounded by Christians made me feel secure and just...safe.
I could...like, feel a special web of safety, that we were surrounded by God.
don't laugh at my title.
So today was the first day I have ever gone to FCA (don't go wha? go google!), since before, I didn't have anybody to go with, and this time, I was able to go with Amanda, who was graciously able to accompany me to school at 8:15 to do...something. We had no idea what they were going to do. I mean, they could have tried to play basketball in the cafeteria...
But they didn't. :D
We arrived and they served us Chich-fil-A chicken biscuits (OMGYUMMMMMMM) and then sat down to eat. There were only like 6 8th graders compared to the rest of the crew, like 50 other people in 7th and 6th grade.
We played some strange screaming game, then sat down. There was a really nice pastor guy, who was very young and cool, who read us some scripture and talked about focusing on the future and not dwelling on the past (amen). I had never heard the Word in school before, and to me, that just made me feel like we are one. That we Christians are congregated because of that one thing in common. Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.
While we were praying, I thanked the Lord that we finally have this organization to be able to worship Him in the place where we spend most of our lives. There was an opportunity for those who haven't accepted Him yet to do so, and when we were leaving for homeroom, I saw a handful next to the pastor, getting the fill-in on baptism. I was so happy.
I plan to go again, whenever the next meeting is. Being surrounded by Christians made me feel secure and just...safe.
I could...like, feel a special web of safety, that we were surrounded by God.
Monday, September 15, 2008
Me. Simplicity. Happiness.
I am going monk.
Hippie, whatever you want to call it. Just minus the pot and headbands. And kicking cops.
I just want to live simply, to be happy. I'm tired to feeling gloomy, after a week of nothing but that.
Just the bare necessities. My friend feels the same, that thinking that work is dragging her down. What really we need to to just think of how the homework will do good. Sounds really artsy outcast, but since we're outcasts as it is, we're good.
Just eat, sleep, school, and be friends together. No hugging trees.
Add iPods and computers. Because for the 21st century teen, everyone knows those are necessities.
Hippie, whatever you want to call it. Just minus the pot and headbands. And kicking cops.
I just want to live simply, to be happy. I'm tired to feeling gloomy, after a week of nothing but that.
Just the bare necessities. My friend feels the same, that thinking that work is dragging her down. What really we need to to just think of how the homework will do good. Sounds really artsy outcast, but since we're outcasts as it is, we're good.
Just eat, sleep, school, and be friends together. No hugging trees.
Add iPods and computers. Because for the 21st century teen, everyone knows those are necessities.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Tuesdays
While I'm at it, I might as well post about my Tuesday. Last Tuesday, the 12th.
Hated it. Hated it. Seemed all right at first, but I woke up with the dank feeling of a humid bedroom, plus since I haven't cleaned my room in a while, so there were clothes strewn all over the floor, adding to the uncomfortableadaasasness. Plus to find out that I slept in, and I still had to take a shower, and made me all grouchy. D:<
And then the whole day I felt emo, because it seemed my friends were avoiding me, and when I got home, I read on Wikipedia that "Coffee Shop Soundtrack" is about Alex Gaskarth's affair with a married woman. So I was all, "Gosh, eff you Alex!"
And then Youtube didn't let me upload AVERYIMPORTANTVIDEO. And then I became mad at Youtube too. I'm still kind of upset at them, and still at Gaskarth, but I saw a vid on Youtube of Zack Merrick taking off his shirt, so I loosened up a bit on Youtube and All Time Low. Still.
Hated it. Hated it. Seemed all right at first, but I woke up with the dank feeling of a humid bedroom, plus since I haven't cleaned my room in a while, so there were clothes strewn all over the floor, adding to the uncomfortableadaasasness. Plus to find out that I slept in, and I still had to take a shower, and made me all grouchy. D:<
And then the whole day I felt emo, because it seemed my friends were avoiding me, and when I got home, I read on Wikipedia that "Coffee Shop Soundtrack" is about Alex Gaskarth's affair with a married woman. So I was all, "Gosh, eff you Alex!"
And then Youtube didn't let me upload AVERYIMPORTANTVIDEO. And then I became mad at Youtube too. I'm still kind of upset at them, and still at Gaskarth, but I saw a vid on Youtube of Zack Merrick taking off his shirt, so I loosened up a bit on Youtube and All Time Low. Still.
DO NOT EFF WITH MY FISH
please do me a favor and go youtube.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pxjyeQFHy2M&feature=related
i had to tell someone, and since no one really comes on here anymore, even me, i decided that i will just tell everyone and no one.
alex named his snail saucy. NOT SAUCY. SHOSHY. that's how to pronounce it, not saucy, but like shoshy, because that's just the way it is.
THAT'S THE EFFING BEST THING EVER. XDDDDD
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pxjyeQFHy2M&feature=related
i had to tell someone, and since no one really comes on here anymore, even me, i decided that i will just tell everyone and no one.
alex named his snail saucy. NOT SAUCY. SHOSHY. that's how to pronounce it, not saucy, but like shoshy, because that's just the way it is.
THAT'S THE EFFING BEST THING EVER. XDDDDD
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