My notes...

-I was at campmeeting, and we had a special service, and here's what was going through my head the whole time-
Gah I just flippin freaked!
I shant say why, because this may fall in the wrong hands X_X!
Be beating and calm my shaking hands...
How did I miss their names?!
Head in way.
Only one light haired dude. Poor dude.
Grand Piano!!! I have a baby grand... His name is Jaren BGP...
Head moved, then came back in my line of vision...
I really didn't know they were realated!
I THINK I FOUND OUT WHO THE BASS IS!!!
Are there male Altos?
If I showed this to anyone, they might get confused... I should so totally post this on my blog!!!
Why are here three dudes n front of me?
Oh, yeah, they decided to sit there.
Dude taller than me, and his head gets in my line of vision.
I love music.
I SEE MY MOM!!!
Head. Please. Move. Yes, I know who you belong to.
Am I really writing all that I think?
Katie, you really need a life...
Ooo, if I sit like this I can see everyone but one person!
Nevermind, head in way again.
I write very sloppy! Well, he ain't the bass...
One dude moved, but not the one with the head in the way...
Aww, what a cute baby!
Dogs and babies are allot alike... They both drool.
One of the dudes has a cowlick...
Piano player talking! He has red hair. I think his name is Benji.
Now I see him, now I don't.
Sweet! He's married. Awww <3
HEART!
Head not in way now. Nevermind, it is.
I HAD A MONSTER!!!
The baby is eating the phone?
I gotta pee.
Ruggy's engaged :O I was surprised.
I really need to make my bladder flatter.
I no leaveeeee!
Dear Head,
Please move so I can see,
Sinserly, Katie...
Hmm... I could find out if the dude be ticklish... But I won't. That'd just be weird.
I'm ticklish!!
A baby just got petted on the head...
I HAVFTA PEE!!!
I think I drank too much tea... :/
AGH I WILL GO PEE NOW!
Whew, my bladder is empty now.
MORE MUSIC!
Note to self: Running to and from the bathroom will make you breath heavy, and may cause you to hurt yourself.
Head still in the way.
Shall I ask it to move?
Nah.
Hehehe, that one dude has a cowlick.
The head that is in my way has sideburns :D
CREEPER SMILE!
Well... It is Creeper Tuesday.
Why does the head have red ears?
The other head doesn't...
Why can't you mow while grass is wet?
Aww, they're watching the baby! I love the baby.
Just like I love CAFFINE!
Bad head. MOOOOOVE!!!! Please?
Head turned to side. I stuck my tounge out at the other head kik.....
BAHAHA! I feel like laughing my head off.... *evil grin*
I is an angel *Innocent look*
Goodness, I've writen like.... THREE paged... Aww, Penn View dudes all done singing :(
LITTLE KIDS!!!
That little girl is so pretty.

Status Shuffle

Alright.... There is an aplication on facebook, called status shuffle, it has cute statuses for you to use, and here's a few of them ;)

I have a friend. This friend is a guy. No he is NOT my boyfriend, but, he is one of my best friends, and I love him like a brother.

Strangers stab you in the tummy, friends stab you in the back, boys stab you in the heart, but sisters just stab you with bendy straws.

Unless you've hung on a cross and died for me, don't tell me how to run my life.

That's all!
Signing out, a twitterpated, girl, who happens to have a friend who climbs on ceilings... KATIE

Everything Burns

Everything Burns is now one of my official favorite songs.
Look it up if you dare...

Gigglingly Hyper

Okay, I know I said I had poems, and while I have them right now, I don't think I'm going to post them, because I'm not depressed, and they are very depressing... I shall wait till I am depressed to repost them.
I really have nothing to say, except that I'm slightly hyper....
Anywho....
Signing off, a nondepressed, hyper, giggly, pancake eating girl, Katie!

Grr

I had a few poems to share, but... they're in my folder... And I left that at Grammy and Papa's...
So, here I am, listening to Walls, by Rocket Summer, blogging, and wishing, oh never mind. What I was wishing doesn't matter.
Anyway, I gonna havfta get offa here.
Cya.
Signing off, a depressed, confused, badly misunderstood teen girl, Katie.

OH MY WORD!

I cannot believe that I haven't updated! What kind of blogger am I?! Don't answer that please...
I cannot wait until camp meeting! Camp Meeting is one of the best places ever! It's also one of the places I have gone ever since I can remember. In fact, I know for a fact that my mom met my daddy there.
It's like Silver Dollar City/Steal Your Dollar City/Silly Dollar City! I've gone there my whole life!
I really don't have much to say here, except, well..... Hi?
Signing out from area in Kansas, Katie, not, I repeat, NOT Dorthy!

For My Mama

I told you I'd do another one.
My mama is the bravest, strongest, sweetest woman alive. Yes she has meltdowns, but don't we all? If we don't, I don't think we've been alive long enough.
My mama raised me by herself, because my dad died when I was really young, and that proves how strong she is. She went up against the people pressuring her to put me in public school, and she still homeschools me to this day, and I LOVE IT!
She's very sweet, she doesn't get mad at me if I forget something, just slightly annoyed, and she's never ever hurt me.
She understands my needs for books, and cats, and she encourages me to write in my books, and practice piano, and sing.
She's the kind of mom every girl needs.
The kind you can talk to about boys, fashion, books, and music.
She made me all my outfits back when I couldn't fit the store bought clothes, and even some of them now.
She goes out there, and mows the yard in the heat, because she doesn't have the money to pay someone to mow it, and no one would volunteer for free.
She goes places and does things because I wanted to.
She let me join 4H, and help out at the Animal Shelter, joined Choir at church.
She loves me as I am, and doesn't judge. She let me go to Youth Camp, when I know she didn't really want me gone for a whole week.
She will allow me to randomly hug her, even when its so hot that the grasshoppers would rather be on a hot skillet, because the skillet's cooler!
She lets me drink Mountain Dew, even though she knows how hyper I get while on it.
She's the best mom in the world, and if anyone dares to disagree, please watch out, because everyone at Youth Camp except one person thought I was dangerous with sharp objects of any kind, and I have several. Yes, there's mom's close to my mom, but none of them are as awesome as my mom.
I've never been a single mom, but I know it's gotta be tough, and my mom is gettin' through it, even though it gets tough sometimes. Like the time I ran a needle through my finger.
But my mom is the most amazing woman in the world, she always has been, and always will be, and I love my mommy so much! Even though I fail to wash the dishes like I ought to....
Signing off from a house where my momma is somewhere, Katie

For....

Okay, I have actually never EVER done anything like this, so if it's stupid and idiotic, and makes everyone wish they haven't come here... Sorry...
I am dedicating this blogpost to my big brother Donny.
It doesn't matter that we don't have the same mom or dad, or the fact that we aren't even COUSINS (!) unless you go all the way back to Noah anyway, he's my brother anyway.
It doesn't matter that half my biological family keep saying he's not my brother, or that we've never exactly met in real life.
He's always been there for me. He does practically everything a biological brother does.
He teases me about the guy I like, he teases me about my typos (tiepose) and even about my hyperness.
He'll laugh at me when I get shocked, and he can normally tell when he's said something that has shocked me.
He'll purposely say something like, "Hey Katie, umm.... Err, nvm" Just to make me go crazy trying to figure out what he was going to say.
He'll read/tell me bedtime stories, beg me to write more in my original story, because he's GOT TO HAVE MORE! He'll sometimes sing the shaving cream song for me, and he'll give me advice about what to do if the guy I likes talks to me!
Aka, pretend the guy I like is him, and talk to him the way I talk to Donny...
He makes me laugh till I can't breath, and let's me "hack" his facebook.
Aka, he gave me the password, and I'm allowed as long as I don't do drastic things. And no, I'm NOT giving out his password!
He can ALWAYS tell when I'm like depressed or something, and he'll ask me what's wrong, and I know it's no use saying nothing, because he'll keep asking, and I know that if I don't give him an answer I'll worry him to death.
He's the guy that actually told me to slap a guy if he kissed me without his permission. The only exception, he said, was if I gave the guy permission, because he trusts my judgement.
He's excepted me like I am, and he really truly cares about me.
If that's not a brother, then I don't know what is. But I do know that Donny is the best brother anyone could ever have, Biological or not.
Donny is one of the best guys in the world, and I love him.
Signing off, Katie, the girl with the best big brother in the world.
P.S. I think I'll dedicate some more posts later.

No Idea!

Okayz, so I'm really sorry about no blog post yesterday! Got busy hacking my big brothers face book account.
I'm considering becoming a "model" Would you like to explain what I mean by that? I mean that I will make me an outfit, take a few pictures from different angles, and then upload and post on here!
What do you think?
I already even have a few outfits ready, but our camera has no more room for pictures. And so, we will have to buy a new memory card.
I bought an AWESOME cloth three ring binder! It's blue and silver, and I bought stuff to go inside it too!
Two packages of crayons, one package of colored pencils, a pencil sharpener, two erasers, and a notebook to go inside it!
I already had, felt tip pens (colors are: blue, purple, green, pink, orange, yellow, and black) a little notebook with personal stuff in it (no not a diary!) some paper, and a few lists.
Pretty awesome right?
I'm also thinking about getting my ears pierced. There are several things I have thought about/considered.
1. If I DO get my ears pierced, it will be with my mom's permission, and I will only wear studs.
2. Waiting till I get married, and then asking my husband if he would be okay with me getting me ears pierced.
Those are my options right now. Here's some other things too.
1. Getting both of my ears pierced the exact same time, rather than having the lady/dude pierce one ear, and then the other.
2. Wearing nothing made from nickle!
3. I could get my ears pierced at WalMart as long as the things are sterile, which, considering they use the earring its self, rather than needles.
I have actually looked into this. And, hopefully, if I do get my ears pierced, I will not have sensitive ears, that are allergic to everything non pure gold and surgical steal.
I can hardly wait for Camp Meeting!
We have Camp Meeting at a town/city about 30 minutes from us every year, and I LOVE it every year!
It just gets better and better! However, I HATE it when the pastors shout. That makes me scared, and less likely to listen and comprehend what he/she says.
I also don't like to go up at Altar Services, even if I need to. Because, regardless to what the people praying with the people praying think, I. Do. Not. Do. Being. Touched. While. Praying!
It's very distracting and makes it hard to concentrate.
But I have badish news about camp! Well, sorta, it's both good and bad.
I think that the guy I like is going to be at Camp... That's good. Except he knows I like him, (I didn't tell him I swear, someone else did!) and I'm scared he'll talk to me.
Pathetic right?!
Donny (my brother) told me to pretend the guy I like (we'll call him Tyler) he told me to pretend that Tyler is him... However... Donny and I talk about... Tyler, hacking, "getting revenge", random things, strange stories, jokes, and how geese poop and fly at the same time.
Now, if I tried to talk to Tyler about that... I'm scared I'd freak him out. Okay, we only talked about the geese once!
However, we do talk about the Internet, Sock Eating Monsters, the Generator, and Sleep Stealing Monsters.
Mexican food, spaghetti... Well, we pretty much talk about everything. And it very seldom gets awkward.
Well, I havfta... Wash.......Dishes...... I. Do. Not. Like. To. Wash. Dishes!
But, I havfta, so
Type at all my fair readers later!
Signing out from a strange little town, Katie, the girl who is soon to have dish water hands!

RANTING IS AWESOME!

My big brother Donny does rants! And I love his rants! They are SO funny, and I love them! I'm also hyper! *giggles*
Well that's all, night night!

Donny's Rants: Misery loves company

This is my brother Donny's rants :) I love my brother.

Donny's Rants: Misery loves company: "Gah im so miserable and lonely tonight. I was talking to Hannah and all of a sudden she just stopped talking, I dont know what happened to h..."

14 Days of Homeschool

I decided to just give you the song! Now, I don't quite get the last verse (I never memorized it either) But it has all the verses ;)
Katie....