no, seriously, it's frightful! so much so that almost no kids were out and about playing in it, mom isn't going anywhere, i can't see our planter that's a foot and a couple inches tall,...
and in spite of it all, i've gotten two invites to peoples houses, one to rehn adair's, who probably wants me over for another Kingdom Hearts session on my profile, so i can catchup to her's, and one to another friend's house, who want's me to spend the night!
whee! and all day the only outing i made was to shovel the walk (the good it did) and get the mail (which reaviled to me that the mailbox was frozen) and to stand out with my cat, who we've had to put out 5 times just so he could pee (which on the 5th one he finally did) and to do my traditional walk from the front to the back and back again.
if you're wondering where my childhood love of snow went, it's in the house where's nice and warm. i'm much like a cat when it comes to wheather...
cept that time at church camp, where it rained. this last year the state i'm from was in desperate need of rain. on like, one of the first days we got there, it rained!!!
so i'm one of the doofases whose dancing around, getting soaked, having the time of my life, when this thought pops into my head....: "I think i'll go tell (name confidential) about the rain! She'd like this!"
so i go into the cabin and promptly freeze my butt off.
i find out she's in the showers, so i go in and start yelling her name, asking if she knew about the rain. she yelled back yes, and said i can go have fun, she had just gotten clean.
like i needed to be told twice.
you need to know that i was not playing in one of those freezing downpours. this was one of those beautiful warm drizzles, that was constant, but not down pour material.
when it first started raining, everyone went outside and started to praise god, thanking him that their prayers were answered. i too had been one of those who had been praying for rain, but i'm too silly to admit it directly.
so i told them it had been my rain dance.
the next time someone said something about prayers, one of the people who had heard me told them it had been my rain dance that had brought the rain. so everyone got into the joke, asking me how long i had been out in my yard dancing, and where did i learn the moves.
rolleyes boy, did i have fun messing with everyone who asked.
i'm so mistivious. hee hee.
man, i can't wait till next church camp. i love being there heart , even if the breaks are short and the days are hot. this last year was...odd.
is it normal for guys to pet you? like on the leg? cause trust me, that is really distracting and...and...disracting!
yep. you heard me. eek what really surprized me is that even after i'd told him to pet your dog, not a girl, he wouln't stop! he just laughed and kept doing it till i told him directly to stop.
and then he wanted to hold my hand, which really through me for a loop. or two. and to make this whole sinario even better, let's add the fact that the guy whose doing all this? yeah, he was my resently broke-up-with-me-because-i-like-cartoons-too-much-and-am-still-a-virgin boyfriend's friend... stare
go figure.
wow. long entry. if you actually read all this, then you is my kinda person.
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