Kidos.
I went to youth service tonight. Bah. We’re starting this ‘Spending money God’ way’ class thing, I’m not sure how I feel about it. Luckily we’re split into tables, and I have Jake, Katie, Dan, Josh, and Joe at mine. Schweet group. Still, its quite elementary, and we’re going to have homework, and I had to purchase the stupid book. Which completely sucks because I am running low on funds as it is. Even with my 2 jobs.
I just don’t know what to do with those chums down there. I haven’t been doing much with them lately, and when I came back today everyone was completely excited to see me….but….I just don’t know. I was leaving kind of early tonight, (reason being having had hardly any sleep.) and Lincoln caught me at the door. We talked for quite a while, I think hes been worried or something, about me not being there. Heh, they’re starting to jokingly call me ‘heathen babe’ and Katie grabbed me tonight and said (sarcastically as Katie ever is of course) “Camille, I can’t take it that you’re going to hell! You’re my firend and I can’t be friends with someone whos going to hell…oh God Camille!” *laughs* She is such a spaz. Anyways, I guess I am trying to decide if I think I want to get way involved with them again. Like I was earlier this year, spending tons of time with those kidos. They’re a pretty good bunch, they just bore me a little. It would pretty much take up whats left of my free time….I dunno. I guess I am just trying to work things out in my mind here.
Also- I want a car. I seriously do. I am tired of having to drive a F****** minivan around.
I bought clothes for dance today. Classes start Wednesday, and I am pretty excited to get back into the grove. I have been doing my ‘reg dance stretches’ for the last week, so it shouldn’t be that hard to get back to where I was when I quit. Heh. Oh, and the funnest song ever to do our hip hop/jazz number to would be that Black Eyed Peas song, um you know the one….”Lets get its started ha, lets get it started in here….” Blah blah blah. That’s dance music baby. I am going to suggest it, at least for a warm up routine. Heres hoping.
Also- I am still trying to prepare myself just in case I would need to move out. Just saying. MUST SAVE FUNDS.
posted by Ms. Studer @ 8:44 PM
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there's two types of mini-vans:
-shaggin' waggons (or "cool")
-soccer mom mobiles (or "not cool")
I had a '89 Chevy Astro Continental Cruiser, which was quite possibly the pimpest ride ever on the planet. So not all mini-vans are a coolness death sentence... only most mini-vans.
See, it's that kind of stuff that explains why I haven't gone to church regularly in over a year. I just got fed up with all the stupid "elementary" type crap. There were never any real talks or messages, just the regular, old, boring, scripted re-runs.
I've been called "heathen boy" by those types before. You're not alone.
and you do know that's the radio version of that hip-hop song, don't you? the real version is "let's get retarded in here..."
seriously.
HA! Thats grand about the song.
But just so you know...
I don't claim to know much about said song/music....I own none of their albums and I have only just heard the song on the airwaves.
Just saying.
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