my weekend

So, I found a stitch in my mouth and I decided to take it out, it hung around for a few day and I ended up pulling it out today, unintentionally though. (Dez, I'm not lying, stop smirking...) Anywho, I am scared of these two papers due this week. Don't know how I am going to get them finished, but who knows, we'll see what happens, eh? My exciting weekend included seeing two amazing bands: Captain and Like Child. I also attended the Flying Wallendas and 3-2-1 Improv. Awesome! (Except for mean jokes...) Dez and I got to help the tech and stage crews pack up and even got to carry luggage for the Wallendas. Then we got to leave and watch Little Women! Exciting! One of my friends put up some pics of some sculptures that he made. So good! I wish he was still in love with Jesus. Maybe he never was. Man...I'm not tired, but I'm just blah. Y'know? CRrr-a-zee! Yeah, better go now. God bless!
P.s. I like waffles with peanut butter! It's too bad they're so bad for you!

Medication makes me stupid

I love to bake. It makes me super happygood food for my hungry tummy!
Well, the stitches come out tomorrow,. Nebraska maybe this summer...again...I had the privilege to bake for a bake sale for my friends who are going to Vancouver. Man, I could hang out with those guys all the time. Plus they make awesome stirfry with teriyaki...mmmm! Exciting! I can feel them already coming out! Mrr!!!
Hmm........................................................hmm....mmm....mrr. It's 3:30...sometimes I have so much to say, and sometimes I am not sure what to say. Mrr. And sometimes all there is to say is Mrr. I like Jesus. He makes me happy. I am trying to be less materialistic, I would like to believe that I'm not that much of a materialistic person, but I guess it creeps up on everybody sometimes. I like to buy people things. in high school I was on the track team and the cross country team and
running made me stupid, I got good grades don't get me wrong, but I was common sensely dumb...maybe. But medication makes me sleepy. I'm sleepy now. Mrr.
Well, this I suppose is one of my less-interesting posts. Maybe I'll make an archive for poetry or something...heehee.I think that I've also come to the conclusion that medication makes you stupid. Like running. ..Mrr. Peace.

Me and my mouth

(thought red appropriate for the present subject): So, I got my wisdom teeth out today. Not bad, not bad at all. God is gracious to me and oh so good. Makes me think abit about what I say, only because it takes more effort. What I am putting in, only because I have to worry about infection and about causing more pain to myself in addition to the necessary pain already present. Funny how life lessons can be drawn from life experiences, in this way anyway. It feels like there's still something going on in my mouth, healing I suppose, but almost this indespensible feeling that the dentist is still in there, trying to get the teeth out. But it's a process right? The teeth are gone, but the experience is still fresh in my mind and I am willing to think back on it and meditate about what I have learned and what that means for me now that it has passed. Old wounds are still healing, along with the fresh ones. Sometimes I wonder if the old ones will ever completely heal, sometimes I worry that they will. I don't know. Just thinkin', y'know? Thanks for listening. I love friends. I will miss you next year, even though I still look forward to the future. Peace.

mrr?

Boys are just so weird. Weird. Yeah, that's it.