Friday, August 19, 2011

peace out!

http://waitingtoland.tumblr.com/
is where I'll be from now on. so I'll see you there! thanks for reading.

f-r-e-e that spells free

credit report dot com ba-by

randoms:

-now that I think about it, this summer was one of the longer ones in my mind. it didn't seem as short as most summers do even though they're all the same length

-I think when I go to college I wanna go to a completely new city, maybe state

-we ran out of s'mores pop tarts and we need s'more...










-it's hard to wake up at 6 for me, no matter how early I go to bed

-I wanna try to write a song today or something when I get back from school

-but I need to read stuff so idk

-I'm thinking about getting a tumblr but I wanna know if there's a way to transfer all the posts from here or not...

-ok bye

Sunday, August 14, 2011

amaz-a-zing

What a crazy week. It was so great, though. So so so so great. yes. I went to the beach with my youth group and we had a BLAST. definitely one of my favorite weeks ever.
but
this was my foot on tuesday












I was attacked by mean fire ants and had some kind of allergic reaction. but the amazing part was that 2 days later I went to cross country camp and ran the best I have ever run...God is amazing right? last time I checked, gigantic allergic feet can't run very well, but I was healed just in time. sweet. I mean the very morning and during the bus ride to camp I was still in pain and it was still swollen, but by the time we got there and ran I was fine.

I've just had so much to thank God for lately, I hope my attitude stays this way, because it's a heck of a lot more fun than being a whiner about everything. yay


Thursday, August 4, 2011

I hate packing

I really do.

But it's ok because I'm pretty much done and as long as I remember my pillow tomorrow I'll be in good shape. My pillow is what I most often forget on trips.

Well, I'm just not in the best of moods right now, but I would like to ask for prayers for my youth ministry's beach retreat. Pray for wisdom and patience for the leaders and pray for courage and maturity for the kids. Thanks a bunch.

I feel all stressed and yeah pray that it stops. mostly because I just ran like 4 hours ago and I have to again in the morning, then I have to run early while at the beach because I don't wanna lose any in-shapeness, and also other things are getting to me but it's gonna be ok, yes it is!

whew

ok

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Thursday, July 28, 2011

one day you'll have to let it go, you'll have to let it go

wooooo I don't really know what I'm gonna write about...I just felt like posting something...

and tonight I have Innocent by Our Lady Peace in my head.

and a lot of other things in my head.

Saturday, July 16, 2011

a huge bell?

Hiya. my throat kinda hurts. 


AHH I'm watching Matilda, and the song "Send Me on My Way" by Rusted Root just came on. I know how to play it on guitar! it's such a happy song.


oh speaking of guitar, I changed my strings yesterday on my guitar that I play at home, and I cleaned it all up and lowered the action myself and felt very accomplished. it was fun.


ok so do the lines "sayin ayo, gotta let go" from Dynamite and "that you're less than, less than perfect" from that Pink song not have the same melody? you'd think that someone would realize it...I'm like such a music snob sometimes. I almost always notice when songs sound alike, and I like pointing it out. music snob, I'm telling you.


and now for another entry from Top 5 Worst Worship Songs because it's just funny to me.


5. I Will Not Forget You
I love Waterdeep. I think they are original and fun and somehow still serious and they usually move me in worship like nothing else. Here's the thing--I can't stand when songwriters want to use a word or phrase, then realize that using said phrase would mess up the rhythm of the song, but instead of rethinking the phrase, they add a word. In this case, the word is 'huge'. (As in, "a huge bell I ring"). I usually remain silent on this line or risk bursting into an inappropriate display of worship laughter.