Oh my goodness! I can't wait!
Nine more days till Youth Camp!
Okay that was about all I wanted to say...
So yeah
~Katie :)
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
BAD NEWS!
People! I have horrible news! You know my camera? Well...I think it's dead. It got rootbeer spilled on it at Silver Dollar City, so it might just be stuck together, but still! My pour camera :'( And now all I have to take any pictures with is my webcam, which I can't take everywhere, and I can't take pictures of Maggie's little baby with it, and honestly, the pictures aren't that good of quality.
Oh yes, I can see you all tilting your heads in confusion. "Maggie?" You say. "Who is this, "Maggie"?"
And I answer you this... Maggie is a horsie. She's a paint horse who lives with two brown horses that I think are quarter horses, named Sage, and Stormy, and she just had the cutest ever little colt! A colt is a male baby horse, please remember that it's not both a male and a female. The female is a filly, and both is a foal.
He's like a light brown, and he's got a strip of white down his head. Just adorable. And now some of you are probably thinking, "Now, how does she know these horses so well? Does she own them? What is the name of this new baby horse, that is suposably a male?"
The answers to these questions is, they live very close to me, and are the closest to me owning horses as I will probably ever get, so no, I do not own them. I don't know the name of the new baby, but if I was naming it I would name it Salty, short for Salt Water Taffy, because that's what he reminds me of.
And if you're wondering how I know so much about horses in general, you can thank, or blame, my great sized intake of books, and numerous horse information look ups.
From Phantom Stallion, and Phantom Stallion Wild Horse Island I have learned that you never stand directly behind a horse. From an educational book I learned that you don't do that because that is one of the horse's few blind spots, so he can't see you, and may kick you accidently, or he may get scared and kick you on purpose.
From a riding club that I get to hang out with once a year I learned that when you groom a horse you are always careful to brush in the same direction of a horses hair, and that you always make sure that you get any little pieces of dirt stuck in it's hair out before saddling up, because if you don't then the dirt can really irritate them!
Now, I'll stop on my horse tirade...
Okay, no not quite yet... I wish I could have a horse of my own to ride, or live near a riding school where I could at least take riding lessons, but sadly I don't and can only ride once a year at Farm Heritage Days.
Okay, now I'm done!
But now for something just as bad if not worse! I can just see you guys going, "Uhoh, what's she gonna start off on now? Will it still be educational? Will it be stupid? AHH!"
Well, guess what. No, it's not really educational, it's more or less an excited "OH MY WORD I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOUTH CAMP IS NEARLY HERE!" rant.
Because, I seriously can't believe it! I'm so excited!
It's like eleven days away! ELEVEN!
I wonder what it will be like this year.
Here, I'll give you a breif summary of the people on my team last year.
There was my team sponsors Tony, and Sheryl, and I really started liking Tony because he gave me Mountain Dew! And then I liked Sheryl, because she howled like a wolf when the other girls and I hit the really high not in Oh Where is My Hairbrush!
Now for the boys:
Big Mark, big Mark had really hairy arms, so salt on arm, and ice on salt didn't hurt his arm. And once when I was looking for the other Katie (we had two Katies on my team) and I asked, him "Mark, where's Katie?!" he points at me, and says, "Right there!"
Little Mark, little Mark is awesome! His last name kinda makes me think about pickles, but he's awesome no matter what, and once we were looking for Big Mark, so we found Little Mark (well he found us) and we go, "Mark, where's Mark?!" and he laughed.
Brett, Eh, we didn't really hang out too much, but I know he's my age.
Nathan. He's the guy who sang that song that I shared a while back! Isn't he awesome! Although he was quite the joker....Oh yes, of course the only reason I want Skander Keynes to be a Christian is so I can marry him! Well, yes, of course he's cute, but...no...just...no... Also when Katie, Karen and I were singing The Hairbrush Song he shoved a pot at us and told us to dry...
And Tyrel, he's pretty cute, and he has brown eyes. Okay actually, all the guys in my team were cute. Couldn't help but notice, after all, I am a teen girl! One time I walked in the kitchen cause we were supposed to do dishes, and some ice fell into the ice maker, and he goes, "It's okay, it's just ice!" Cause I jumped.
Now for the girls!
Marissa. I didn't really like her too much, but hey, she's human too, so, yeah. She just struck me as the bossy I know it all type. Not opinionated, cause I'm opinionated, and I don't get upset at people for missing a ball that was flying toward them in the infield...
Jessica. I didn't really know her too well, but she's pretty, and has really curly hair, and I almost killed her with a knife while we were doing dishes.
Karen. I LOVE KAREN! Karen is one of my best friends. I knew her way before youth camp. She's sweet, and funny, and awesome, and crazy, and hyper, and still human. And I love her <3 Karen, if you're reading this, you're awesome and I love you.
Katie. Oh yes, the other Katie! She's awesome! And he second day, when we were all getting to know each other, her, Karen, and I were washing dishes and we started singing Love Story by Taylor Swift. Aren't we awesome? Her and I were almost inseperable the whole week!
And then there's me, but y'all know me so I needn't describe me!
Now the brief summary of our teachers/preachers.
Brother Avery was the main speaker, and he preached to everyone, and there were two times when he sent all the 9-12 year olds out and preached just to the teens about tough issues. And honestly we needed to hear them.
The Joe Stratton was the one who did the Teen Life Issues! He showed us all sorts of things about not being a kidult, and about gay people, and music, and all that awesome stuff.
I seriously had fun!
Then we also had choir, but I don't remember the name of the director, I just know he was awesome and taught us how to sing.
You know what I really don't get though? There's this one girl, and she always gets singing parts, and solos, and get this...her voice is always nasally! Now yes, her family is pretty popular in the church, because they do a lot of the work, and are elders and deacons and stuff like that, so what? People should get picked to sing because they can sing. Not because their parents are way up in the church. It's stupid!
Now, if she'd already been picked to sing a song, and then she got a cold that made her sound like that then I'd understand it, but seriously?
Okay, off my mini rant.
No, that wasn't a normal sized long rant, that was a mini rant.
Okay, now I have like...26 more minutes on the computer, so I'd better get goin. And yup, when I get off of here, I'm probably gonna start doing some packing. Not too much, but some.
I LOVE YOUTH CAMP!!!
Okay, la vi!
~Katie :)
Wait...what's la vi mean anyway?
Oh yes, I can see you all tilting your heads in confusion. "Maggie?" You say. "Who is this, "Maggie"?"
And I answer you this... Maggie is a horsie. She's a paint horse who lives with two brown horses that I think are quarter horses, named Sage, and Stormy, and she just had the cutest ever little colt! A colt is a male baby horse, please remember that it's not both a male and a female. The female is a filly, and both is a foal.
He's like a light brown, and he's got a strip of white down his head. Just adorable. And now some of you are probably thinking, "Now, how does she know these horses so well? Does she own them? What is the name of this new baby horse, that is suposably a male?"
The answers to these questions is, they live very close to me, and are the closest to me owning horses as I will probably ever get, so no, I do not own them. I don't know the name of the new baby, but if I was naming it I would name it Salty, short for Salt Water Taffy, because that's what he reminds me of.
And if you're wondering how I know so much about horses in general, you can thank, or blame, my great sized intake of books, and numerous horse information look ups.
From Phantom Stallion, and Phantom Stallion Wild Horse Island I have learned that you never stand directly behind a horse. From an educational book I learned that you don't do that because that is one of the horse's few blind spots, so he can't see you, and may kick you accidently, or he may get scared and kick you on purpose.
From a riding club that I get to hang out with once a year I learned that when you groom a horse you are always careful to brush in the same direction of a horses hair, and that you always make sure that you get any little pieces of dirt stuck in it's hair out before saddling up, because if you don't then the dirt can really irritate them!
Now, I'll stop on my horse tirade...
Okay, no not quite yet... I wish I could have a horse of my own to ride, or live near a riding school where I could at least take riding lessons, but sadly I don't and can only ride once a year at Farm Heritage Days.
Okay, now I'm done!
But now for something just as bad if not worse! I can just see you guys going, "Uhoh, what's she gonna start off on now? Will it still be educational? Will it be stupid? AHH!"
Well, guess what. No, it's not really educational, it's more or less an excited "OH MY WORD I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOUTH CAMP IS NEARLY HERE!" rant.
Because, I seriously can't believe it! I'm so excited!
It's like eleven days away! ELEVEN!
I wonder what it will be like this year.
Here, I'll give you a breif summary of the people on my team last year.
There was my team sponsors Tony, and Sheryl, and I really started liking Tony because he gave me Mountain Dew! And then I liked Sheryl, because she howled like a wolf when the other girls and I hit the really high not in Oh Where is My Hairbrush!
Now for the boys:
Big Mark, big Mark had really hairy arms, so salt on arm, and ice on salt didn't hurt his arm. And once when I was looking for the other Katie (we had two Katies on my team) and I asked, him "Mark, where's Katie?!" he points at me, and says, "Right there!"
Little Mark, little Mark is awesome! His last name kinda makes me think about pickles, but he's awesome no matter what, and once we were looking for Big Mark, so we found Little Mark (well he found us) and we go, "Mark, where's Mark?!" and he laughed.
Brett, Eh, we didn't really hang out too much, but I know he's my age.
Nathan. He's the guy who sang that song that I shared a while back! Isn't he awesome! Although he was quite the joker....Oh yes, of course the only reason I want Skander Keynes to be a Christian is so I can marry him! Well, yes, of course he's cute, but...no...just...no... Also when Katie, Karen and I were singing The Hairbrush Song he shoved a pot at us and told us to dry...
And Tyrel, he's pretty cute, and he has brown eyes. Okay actually, all the guys in my team were cute. Couldn't help but notice, after all, I am a teen girl! One time I walked in the kitchen cause we were supposed to do dishes, and some ice fell into the ice maker, and he goes, "It's okay, it's just ice!" Cause I jumped.
Now for the girls!
Marissa. I didn't really like her too much, but hey, she's human too, so, yeah. She just struck me as the bossy I know it all type. Not opinionated, cause I'm opinionated, and I don't get upset at people for missing a ball that was flying toward them in the infield...
Jessica. I didn't really know her too well, but she's pretty, and has really curly hair, and I almost killed her with a knife while we were doing dishes.
Karen. I LOVE KAREN! Karen is one of my best friends. I knew her way before youth camp. She's sweet, and funny, and awesome, and crazy, and hyper, and still human. And I love her <3 Karen, if you're reading this, you're awesome and I love you.
Katie. Oh yes, the other Katie! She's awesome! And he second day, when we were all getting to know each other, her, Karen, and I were washing dishes and we started singing Love Story by Taylor Swift. Aren't we awesome? Her and I were almost inseperable the whole week!
And then there's me, but y'all know me so I needn't describe me!
Now the brief summary of our teachers/preachers.
Brother Avery was the main speaker, and he preached to everyone, and there were two times when he sent all the 9-12 year olds out and preached just to the teens about tough issues. And honestly we needed to hear them.
The Joe Stratton was the one who did the Teen Life Issues! He showed us all sorts of things about not being a kidult, and about gay people, and music, and all that awesome stuff.
I seriously had fun!
Then we also had choir, but I don't remember the name of the director, I just know he was awesome and taught us how to sing.
You know what I really don't get though? There's this one girl, and she always gets singing parts, and solos, and get this...her voice is always nasally! Now yes, her family is pretty popular in the church, because they do a lot of the work, and are elders and deacons and stuff like that, so what? People should get picked to sing because they can sing. Not because their parents are way up in the church. It's stupid!
Now, if she'd already been picked to sing a song, and then she got a cold that made her sound like that then I'd understand it, but seriously?
Okay, off my mini rant.
No, that wasn't a normal sized long rant, that was a mini rant.
Okay, now I have like...26 more minutes on the computer, so I'd better get goin. And yup, when I get off of here, I'm probably gonna start doing some packing. Not too much, but some.
I LOVE YOUTH CAMP!!!
Okay, la vi!
~Katie :)
Wait...what's la vi mean anyway?
Bruhaha!
Okay, have I ever told anyone that I'm so excited for Youth Camp??? I cannot wait! But alas I have to wait 12 more days!
Have you ever heard of such cruel torture???
Okay, so yesterday was pretty awesome, I mowed Grammy and Grampy's yard, and then Papa took me driving (Papa and Grampy are the same person) but he took me in Uncle Stephen's car, which I really don't like.
It's too loose. The Jeep is so much nicer to drive, even if it doesn't have an a/c. The Jeep you have to push a lil harder, but the car...it turns too loosely, the pedals go down so much loser. I just really don't like it.
Anyway, done with my rant on Jeep vrs. Car.
Well, it's almost my curfew, soooo, g'nigh everyone!
~Katie :)
Have you ever heard of such cruel torture???
Okay, so yesterday was pretty awesome, I mowed Grammy and Grampy's yard, and then Papa took me driving (Papa and Grampy are the same person) but he took me in Uncle Stephen's car, which I really don't like.
It's too loose. The Jeep is so much nicer to drive, even if it doesn't have an a/c. The Jeep you have to push a lil harder, but the car...it turns too loosely, the pedals go down so much loser. I just really don't like it.
Anyway, done with my rant on Jeep vrs. Car.
Well, it's almost my curfew, soooo, g'nigh everyone!
~Katie :)
Saturday, June 23, 2012
PICKLE FIIIIIIGGGGGHT!!!!
Okay, most AMAZING thing ever! For one, today my cousin (Norma <3) turned 10. My my she's old! And I went to her birthday party, and finally met her best friend Josie. For another thing, I like Josie, true all the talk about her does get a little annoying sometimes, but it's nice to know that she's not a social reject spending all her time on the internet with internet friends, like I seem to be. Seriously, I have about two or three friends that are close enough to hang out with. I just clash with too many people. Now, here comes the best part! Norma's other friend, who is also my friend, named Jonnie was smashing eggs (raw) on everyone, and then she asked for a pickle. Well the pickles were sliced, so Josie and I threw pickles at her, both of us, at the same time.
Then it became a full on pickle war across the picnic table. We threw pickles at her, she threw them back, and then we moved it out from under the awning thingy, and it was an each for her own fight. I got hit in the head with a pickle!
Then!!! We took Aunt Becca's (Norma's mom) pantyhose that she used to tie us up during the three legged race, and tied pickles up in them, and hit people with the pickles until it was time for cake. And the cake was good.
I even added Josie as my friend on facebook. She's pretty awesome, and I can see why Norma likes her. We're very much alike.
And the creepy thing....Josie looks a lot like my friend Hannah. A lot like her.
Okay, just saying.
See ya later!
~Katie :)
Then it became a full on pickle war across the picnic table. We threw pickles at her, she threw them back, and then we moved it out from under the awning thingy, and it was an each for her own fight. I got hit in the head with a pickle!
Then!!! We took Aunt Becca's (Norma's mom) pantyhose that she used to tie us up during the three legged race, and tied pickles up in them, and hit people with the pickles until it was time for cake. And the cake was good.
I even added Josie as my friend on facebook. She's pretty awesome, and I can see why Norma likes her. We're very much alike.
And the creepy thing....Josie looks a lot like my friend Hannah. A lot like her.
Okay, just saying.
See ya later!
~Katie :)
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Confound it All!
Don't ask about the title I really don't know, but there's hardly any good titles for my blogposts, other than, "Hi," "hey," "Hello Again," stuff like that!
Anyway...Yep, my mind is still on Youth Camp. I don't think my mind will ever leave Youth Camp.
So, in this whole excited, I can't wait for Youth Camp rush, I'm trying to learn new hairdos! So far I have learned: The Four Strand Woven Braid (Four Strand Woven Braid Tutorial) Five Strand Messy Braid, (Cute Girl's Hairstyles) French Braid, (French Braid) and well, there's a few that I've come up with, but anyway, yeah, I really think I like this whole hairstyle thing. As long as I have 5 different hairstyles I think I'll be good. I say five, that way I can wear my hair in a ponytail, or normal braid for the games, and activities, and then for church I can wear it in something a little more fancy. I don't know.
If you guys/girls/random people out there have any hairstyle ideas, just let me know in the comments, because I have discovered that I love to do my hair.
Anyway, I should leave before I start boring you all with camp this, camp that, camp camp camp!
Anyway...Yep, my mind is still on Youth Camp. I don't think my mind will ever leave Youth Camp.
So, in this whole excited, I can't wait for Youth Camp rush, I'm trying to learn new hairdos! So far I have learned: The Four Strand Woven Braid (Four Strand Woven Braid Tutorial) Five Strand Messy Braid, (Cute Girl's Hairstyles) French Braid, (French Braid) and well, there's a few that I've come up with, but anyway, yeah, I really think I like this whole hairstyle thing. As long as I have 5 different hairstyles I think I'll be good. I say five, that way I can wear my hair in a ponytail, or normal braid for the games, and activities, and then for church I can wear it in something a little more fancy. I don't know.
If you guys/girls/random people out there have any hairstyle ideas, just let me know in the comments, because I have discovered that I love to do my hair.
Anyway, I should leave before I start boring you all with camp this, camp that, camp camp camp!
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Nickle Nickle Eat-a Pickle?
Okay, so I don't know if everyone is like this, but me, I go through these phases where I watch/listen to almost nothing but a certain TV or radio show.
My new phase is......VEGGIE TALES!
Rack, Shack and Benny
^that is a episode from it.
I love Silly Songs with Larry! Larrry is for sure my favorite!
Alright, so now that we've covered the fact that I have phases, and that Nickle Nickle Eat-a Pickle? is my title for this post, I am going to move on to my new favorite topic.
Not counting today, or the day it starts, Youth Camp is...NINETEEN DAYS AWAY!!!
I'm soooo happy! I even have need to do, and need to pack lists already drawn out!
Here they are!!!
To Pack:
Box fan
Unmentionables
Church Sandals
Play Sandals
Five T-Shirts
Three Denim Skirts (I keep trying to type that as demin!)
Three Church Outfits
Hair Stuff
Toliet-Trees
Two Bottles of Mountain Dew
Mesh Laundry Bag
Sabin (My stuffed puppy)
Blankets
Pillow(s)
Piano Books
Backpack
Sketch Pad
Pens&Pencils
Bible (forgot to list this at first, because it's a given at Youth Camp!)
Phone (my camp is one of the few camps where we're allowed to have cell phones)
Camera
Bottle (water bottle, ya know)
Sunglasses
Youth Camp Notebook
That's all that I need to pack. And here's what I need to DO:
Buy Box Fan (Check!)
Buy Chapstick (Check!)
Sew together Hair Stuff bag
Buy Pencil Sharpener (Check! and it has an eraser along with it!!!)
Buy Minutes Card (Check! And it's for my stinkin' tracfone)
Wash my Backpack.
There we goooo. That's my lists!
Oooh, I should make a list of Bible verses that I want to say for my verses. What do you think? I think yes. But first....I'm going to decorate my notebook with my glitter paint.
Pictures of some stuff will be coming later on in the post ;)
I am so excited for Youth Camp!!!
Here's the link to the Youth Camp website, that I don't remember if I've posted or not.
Ochelata Youth Camp
I love Youth Camp.
Okay, it's later...
Me modeling my new sunglasses that I just bought yesterday.
I decorated them. With glitter paint that I also got yesterday!
This is Sabin, but stuffed puppy. Yes I still snuggle with him.
Sabin again. And yes, that is my blog in the background!
That is the thingy of my eraser.
My eraser is still in the package.
GLITTER PAINT!!! EET'S SO SHIIIIIINEEEEEYYYYYYY!
Okay, so I googled, Ochelata Youth Camp, and I found this!
I Don't Want Youth Camp To End
That guy was on my team last year! I'm pretty sure that he was, and if he wasn't then someone with the exact same name!
And he sang last year too!
And he was either 19, or 18 then, and that was three years ago, so he was close to my age then!
Is this cool or what??? I FOUND THE SONG OF SOMEONE I KNOW FROM YOUTH CAMP ON YOUTUBE!
This is making me think about singing my song at Youth Camp. I did post here did I not?
He Loves Me Anyway?
God'll surely have to give me strength if he wants me to do that though. I get nervous and terrified to sing in front of people. Singing my own song, without accompaniment, in front of hundreds of people, will be nervewracking! I'll die!
I better start making out a will then huh? Haha, I'm kidding, I think I could do it. I'd just be shaking really bad throughout the whole thing. Like...really bad. So far I've never fainted, but I might, you never know. I just hope I don't stop breathing...
Goodness gracious! Why aren't I sleepy in the least?! It's 1:32!!! AM!!!!!!!!!!!
I guess I'm not tired because I still have work to do. I gotta take a shower, and do devotions, and go to bed. In that order. But I'm also gonna be doing stuff in between that, soo, yeah.
Gah, I hate stinkin' cravings. I'm craving Jalapeno Cheetos, Tropical Snos....a lot of food that we don't have...
OH! I saw the cutest thing while I was mowing today!
I was mowing, and then I saw this little thing running on the side of the road. At first I thought it was a mouse, but it didn't look quite like it, plus it was running too slow. The chase was on. I chased it on the road, then to the side of the yard, then further into the yard.
Then Mom comes out and says, "What are you catching?"
And I tell her, "I'm not sure, but it's not a mouse." And then she helps me catch it! I held it for a little bit, but then it jumped out of my hand, and ran far far away, and I wasn't able to catch it.
I'm pretty sure it was a shrew!
It looked like this:
Ain't it cuuuute? I had to find it on the internet, but I would really have taken pictures if I could have!
EET'S SOOO CUUUUTE!
Alright, well, I'm off to finish VeggieTales, then off to bed I head. somewhat, I gotta take a shower first. And I might keep the computer on all night, and listen to the dramatized version of the Bible on Biblegateway.
G'moright!
~Katie :)
My new phase is......VEGGIE TALES!
Rack, Shack and Benny
^that is a episode from it.
I love Silly Songs with Larry! Larrry is for sure my favorite!
Alright, so now that we've covered the fact that I have phases, and that Nickle Nickle Eat-a Pickle? is my title for this post, I am going to move on to my new favorite topic.
Not counting today, or the day it starts, Youth Camp is...NINETEEN DAYS AWAY!!!
I'm soooo happy! I even have need to do, and need to pack lists already drawn out!
Here they are!!!
To Pack:
Box fan
Unmentionables
Church Sandals
Play Sandals
Five T-Shirts
Three Denim Skirts (I keep trying to type that as demin!)
Three Church Outfits
Hair Stuff
Toliet-Trees
Two Bottles of Mountain Dew
Mesh Laundry Bag
Sabin (My stuffed puppy)
Blankets
Pillow(s)
Piano Books
Backpack
Sketch Pad
Pens&Pencils
Bible (forgot to list this at first, because it's a given at Youth Camp!)
Phone (my camp is one of the few camps where we're allowed to have cell phones)
Camera
Bottle (water bottle, ya know)
Sunglasses
Youth Camp Notebook
That's all that I need to pack. And here's what I need to DO:
Buy Box Fan (Check!)
Buy Chapstick (Check!)
Sew together Hair Stuff bag
Buy Pencil Sharpener (Check! and it has an eraser along with it!!!)
Buy Minutes Card (Check! And it's for my stinkin' tracfone)
Wash my Backpack.
There we goooo. That's my lists!
Oooh, I should make a list of Bible verses that I want to say for my verses. What do you think? I think yes. But first....I'm going to decorate my notebook with my glitter paint.
Pictures of some stuff will be coming later on in the post ;)
I am so excited for Youth Camp!!!
Here's the link to the Youth Camp website, that I don't remember if I've posted or not.
Ochelata Youth Camp
I love Youth Camp.
Okay, it's later...
Okay, so I googled, Ochelata Youth Camp, and I found this!
I Don't Want Youth Camp To End
That guy was on my team last year! I'm pretty sure that he was, and if he wasn't then someone with the exact same name!
And he sang last year too!
And he was either 19, or 18 then, and that was three years ago, so he was close to my age then!
Is this cool or what??? I FOUND THE SONG OF SOMEONE I KNOW FROM YOUTH CAMP ON YOUTUBE!
This is making me think about singing my song at Youth Camp. I did post here did I not?
He Loves Me Anyway?
God'll surely have to give me strength if he wants me to do that though. I get nervous and terrified to sing in front of people. Singing my own song, without accompaniment, in front of hundreds of people, will be nervewracking! I'll die!
I better start making out a will then huh? Haha, I'm kidding, I think I could do it. I'd just be shaking really bad throughout the whole thing. Like...really bad. So far I've never fainted, but I might, you never know. I just hope I don't stop breathing...
Goodness gracious! Why aren't I sleepy in the least?! It's 1:32!!! AM!!!!!!!!!!!
I guess I'm not tired because I still have work to do. I gotta take a shower, and do devotions, and go to bed. In that order. But I'm also gonna be doing stuff in between that, soo, yeah.
Gah, I hate stinkin' cravings. I'm craving Jalapeno Cheetos, Tropical Snos....a lot of food that we don't have...
OH! I saw the cutest thing while I was mowing today!
I was mowing, and then I saw this little thing running on the side of the road. At first I thought it was a mouse, but it didn't look quite like it, plus it was running too slow. The chase was on. I chased it on the road, then to the side of the yard, then further into the yard.
Then Mom comes out and says, "What are you catching?"
And I tell her, "I'm not sure, but it's not a mouse." And then she helps me catch it! I held it for a little bit, but then it jumped out of my hand, and ran far far away, and I wasn't able to catch it.
I'm pretty sure it was a shrew!
It looked like this:
EET'S SOOO CUUUUTE!
Alright, well, I'm off to finish VeggieTales, then off to bed I head. somewhat, I gotta take a shower first. And I might keep the computer on all night, and listen to the dramatized version of the Bible on Biblegateway.
G'moright!
~Katie :)
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Glamorph
Tonight I would like to talk to you about "glamorph" this is short for, "Glamourous Morph." A glamorph is what happens when someone drinks Mountain Dew at 1:30AM, on a Saturday night.
To start with the person will drink the Mountain Dew, and then about 18 minutes after drinking it, get strong urges to clean their disastrous room.
After all===========================\/
It's very true.
The morph part comes into play because the person will nearly morph from being a tired person, as they should be, to a person who has more energy than...someone who has less energy.
As of right now I am watching--well, listening actually-- to The Chronicles of Narnia, The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.
The Lion the Witch and The Wardrobe
And of course I'm blogging.
I'm thinking about how, as soon as the movie is over, I will switch my youtube over to my songs, and go take a semi short shower, and wash my hair, then come back into my room, and start cleaning. Always start with your bed. Or rather...start with your floor, so you have somewhere to toss all the junk you find on your bed, and then work on your bed. Or rather so you can toss everything on your bedside table on the floor, and then everything on your bed on the bedside table. I mean, that's what they're made for right?
Then, around...3:00, or 4:00 I will be sooo tired that I have no choice but to crawl into bed.
Actually, I'd better not be too tired, because I still need to have devotions.
I have those at night, because..well, it takes me forever to get fully woke up, and by then, Mom knows I'm awake, and unleashes her master plan. Set me to work. Either that or I get on the computer to talk to people. Either one is what normally happens.
And I always feed my bunny (Serenity) first thing in the morning. At least I try to remember to.
And I always feed her at night too. It said to feed her two or three times a day, and so I go on the two times. I should try the three times though. Once in the morning, once midday, and once at night before I fall asleep. Good plan?
Anyway, here's the beginning of Madam Moo Moo for you:
Once upon a time there was a cow. But no ordinary cow mind you! Oh no, and she would be very offended if you thought she was! This, was Madam Moo Moo. The most extraordinary cow you would ever meet.
One day she went for a loong walk, and stumbled across a zoo! She stepped in through the gates, and stood up on her hind legs, to walk like a human.
Surely if I walk like a human they'll think I am a human. She thought to herself.
It worked for a little bit, until a little girl, about five years old looked up at her daddy, and said, "Daddy, why's de cow walking on it's hind legs?" She batted her adorable green eyes up at her father, who looked back at her, and said,
"Well...I can't rightly say as I know why she's doing that. Maybe she's some sort of extraordinary cow who can do that."
Madam Moo Moo smiled. Someone who knew.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am extraordinary Sir," she walked up to him, "Thank you for noticing!"
Then, ignoring the shocked look on his, and his daughter's faces, she walked off.
Then she met some mean boys.
"Hey, look at that cow!" Called out one.
"It thinks that it's a human!" Laughed out another.
"Let's take it to the lion cage, and introduce her to Mr. Lion.." Suggested the most villianous of the trio.
The others quickly agreed.
"Hello, my dear pretty cow, what's your name?"
Madam Moo Moo was quite pleased to have someone seeking her out for a conversation, and answered, "My name is Moo Moo Maria Medly Marmosat Millver the Sixth, but I go by Madam Moo Moo."
The boy hadn't been expecting her to answer him. "Um, oh, okay, right this way Madam Moo Moo, I want to show you something."
Well it was around feeding time, and the keeper was in the lion cage, feeding the lions. Finally, he was done, and left, a little bit after Madam Moo Moo, and the Troublesome Terrifying Trio showed up. The trio jamed the door to where it wouldn't shut all the way, and the lion keeper never noticed. He was a very careless man.
Then, the boys convinced Madam Moo Moo to open the door with her hooves, then shoved her in, and shut the door tight behind her. Locking it from the outside, so she couldn't get out.
She was quite terrified.
"Please boys, please let me out! I want out! I don't like the way these lions are looking at me."
Of the lions there was the lionesses, Purrrsia, Clawdia, and Jane. There were two cubs, Jane's, she was the newest lion, and had been brought here from Africa pregnant. Sadly the stress of the journey caused her to miscarry the other three. The cubs were named, Dick, and Sally. Then there was a male lion, the leader of the whole group, Mr. Rawr.
Purrrsia, and Clawdia get very jealous very easily. Which is hard to understand, because Mr. Rawr doesn't like either of them anyway. Mr. Rawr has spent his whole 6 years of life looking for a woman/animal who understands him. So, yeah.
Purrrsia, and Clawdia surrounded Madam Moo Moo, and her heart began to beat faster, and faster, the closer the two lionesses got to her.
Jane, Dick, and Sally watched with Mr. Rawr.
"Well, look who it is...a cow, who walks with herrr hind legs..." Snarled Clawdia.
"Not a verrry good looking cow eitherrr." Purred Purrsia.
Clawdia got closer, and Purrsia followed.
"Oh, um, hello ladies. Such beautiful fur you have, however do you get it to lay so flat and shinny?" Madam Moo Moo's eyes darted from side to side, this was the scariest thing she had ever experienced.
The only response she got was a snarl, and bared teeth.
"Frrresh meat is so much betterrr than frrrozen meat..."
Madam Moo Moo froze. Her blood ran cold. They were going to eat her!
A loud rawr came from behind the two lionesses.
"Oh don't worrry Mr. Rawr, you'll get your share too. Don't worry about that."
"I wasn't worried about that ladies. I want you to leave the cow alone." He responded.
"Make us." They said in unison.
The large male lion leaped in front of Madam Moo Moo, and snarled at the two lionesses, who backed off, seeing that their leader meant business.
"What is your name cow?" He asked kindly. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever set his big golden eyes upon. And no not for dinner. Never for dinner. She was far too lovely for that.
She let out a breath that she hadn't known she was holding. "My name is Moo Moo Maria Medly Marmosat Millver the Sixth, but you can call me Madam Moo Moo. That's what all my friends call me."
"Well, Madam Moo Moo, we must get you out of here, or I'm afraid my roommates will try to eat you."
"Mr. Rawr, I may be of assistance..." It was Jane.
"How so?"
Jane proceeded to show them how to sneak up onto the top of the encloser , that way they could get out. And soon Madam Moo Moo was on her way.
"Please! Madam Moo Moo, come visit me? Maybe?"
With a happy sigh, and a smile directed toward the big lion, she said, "If I can, I surely will!" And batted her eyelashes at him.
Then with a happy heart, and high spirits this cow grew wings and flew back to her farm, where all the other animals asked what in the world was wrong with her.
The End
There, what'd you think?
Alright, you loved it, goodbye.
~Katie :)
To start with the person will drink the Mountain Dew, and then about 18 minutes after drinking it, get strong urges to clean their disastrous room.
After all===========================\/
The morph part comes into play because the person will nearly morph from being a tired person, as they should be, to a person who has more energy than...someone who has less energy.
As of right now I am watching--well, listening actually-- to The Chronicles of Narnia, The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.
The Lion the Witch and The Wardrobe
And of course I'm blogging.
I'm thinking about how, as soon as the movie is over, I will switch my youtube over to my songs, and go take a semi short shower, and wash my hair, then come back into my room, and start cleaning. Always start with your bed. Or rather...start with your floor, so you have somewhere to toss all the junk you find on your bed, and then work on your bed. Or rather so you can toss everything on your bedside table on the floor, and then everything on your bed on the bedside table. I mean, that's what they're made for right?
Then, around...3:00, or 4:00 I will be sooo tired that I have no choice but to crawl into bed.
Actually, I'd better not be too tired, because I still need to have devotions.
I have those at night, because..well, it takes me forever to get fully woke up, and by then, Mom knows I'm awake, and unleashes her master plan. Set me to work. Either that or I get on the computer to talk to people. Either one is what normally happens.
And I always feed my bunny (Serenity) first thing in the morning. At least I try to remember to.
And I always feed her at night too. It said to feed her two or three times a day, and so I go on the two times. I should try the three times though. Once in the morning, once midday, and once at night before I fall asleep. Good plan?
Anyway, here's the beginning of Madam Moo Moo for you:
Once upon a time there was a cow. But no ordinary cow mind you! Oh no, and she would be very offended if you thought she was! This, was Madam Moo Moo. The most extraordinary cow you would ever meet.
One day she went for a loong walk, and stumbled across a zoo! She stepped in through the gates, and stood up on her hind legs, to walk like a human.
Surely if I walk like a human they'll think I am a human. She thought to herself.
It worked for a little bit, until a little girl, about five years old looked up at her daddy, and said, "Daddy, why's de cow walking on it's hind legs?" She batted her adorable green eyes up at her father, who looked back at her, and said,
"Well...I can't rightly say as I know why she's doing that. Maybe she's some sort of extraordinary cow who can do that."
Madam Moo Moo smiled. Someone who knew.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am extraordinary Sir," she walked up to him, "Thank you for noticing!"
Then, ignoring the shocked look on his, and his daughter's faces, she walked off.
Then she met some mean boys.
"Hey, look at that cow!" Called out one.
"It thinks that it's a human!" Laughed out another.
"Let's take it to the lion cage, and introduce her to Mr. Lion.." Suggested the most villianous of the trio.
The others quickly agreed.
"Hello, my dear pretty cow, what's your name?"
Madam Moo Moo was quite pleased to have someone seeking her out for a conversation, and answered, "My name is Moo Moo Maria Medly Marmosat Millver the Sixth, but I go by Madam Moo Moo."
The boy hadn't been expecting her to answer him. "Um, oh, okay, right this way Madam Moo Moo, I want to show you something."
Well it was around feeding time, and the keeper was in the lion cage, feeding the lions. Finally, he was done, and left, a little bit after Madam Moo Moo, and the Troublesome Terrifying Trio showed up. The trio jamed the door to where it wouldn't shut all the way, and the lion keeper never noticed. He was a very careless man.
Then, the boys convinced Madam Moo Moo to open the door with her hooves, then shoved her in, and shut the door tight behind her. Locking it from the outside, so she couldn't get out.
She was quite terrified.
"Please boys, please let me out! I want out! I don't like the way these lions are looking at me."
Of the lions there was the lionesses, Purrrsia, Clawdia, and Jane. There were two cubs, Jane's, she was the newest lion, and had been brought here from Africa pregnant. Sadly the stress of the journey caused her to miscarry the other three. The cubs were named, Dick, and Sally. Then there was a male lion, the leader of the whole group, Mr. Rawr.
Purrrsia, and Clawdia get very jealous very easily. Which is hard to understand, because Mr. Rawr doesn't like either of them anyway. Mr. Rawr has spent his whole 6 years of life looking for a woman/animal who understands him. So, yeah.
Purrrsia, and Clawdia surrounded Madam Moo Moo, and her heart began to beat faster, and faster, the closer the two lionesses got to her.
Jane, Dick, and Sally watched with Mr. Rawr.
"Well, look who it is...a cow, who walks with herrr hind legs..." Snarled Clawdia.
"Not a verrry good looking cow eitherrr." Purred Purrsia.
Clawdia got closer, and Purrsia followed.
"Oh, um, hello ladies. Such beautiful fur you have, however do you get it to lay so flat and shinny?" Madam Moo Moo's eyes darted from side to side, this was the scariest thing she had ever experienced.
The only response she got was a snarl, and bared teeth.
"Frrresh meat is so much betterrr than frrrozen meat..."
Madam Moo Moo froze. Her blood ran cold. They were going to eat her!
A loud rawr came from behind the two lionesses.
"Oh don't worrry Mr. Rawr, you'll get your share too. Don't worry about that."
"I wasn't worried about that ladies. I want you to leave the cow alone." He responded.
"Make us." They said in unison.
The large male lion leaped in front of Madam Moo Moo, and snarled at the two lionesses, who backed off, seeing that their leader meant business.
"What is your name cow?" He asked kindly. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever set his big golden eyes upon. And no not for dinner. Never for dinner. She was far too lovely for that.
She let out a breath that she hadn't known she was holding. "My name is Moo Moo Maria Medly Marmosat Millver the Sixth, but you can call me Madam Moo Moo. That's what all my friends call me."
"Well, Madam Moo Moo, we must get you out of here, or I'm afraid my roommates will try to eat you."
"Mr. Rawr, I may be of assistance..." It was Jane.
"How so?"
Jane proceeded to show them how to sneak up onto the top of the encloser , that way they could get out. And soon Madam Moo Moo was on her way.
"Please! Madam Moo Moo, come visit me? Maybe?"
With a happy sigh, and a smile directed toward the big lion, she said, "If I can, I surely will!" And batted her eyelashes at him.
Then with a happy heart, and high spirits this cow grew wings and flew back to her farm, where all the other animals asked what in the world was wrong with her.
The End
There, what'd you think?
Alright, you loved it, goodbye.
~Katie :)
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Mwablahahahaha!
Hello fair citizens of the realm. I am Katie ____ and I will be your guide on a magical tour throughout the land.
On your left is a stack of stuffed animals.
On your right there is a messy bedside table,
And a bunny cage, complete with a bunny rabbit.
Ain't she cute?
Straight ahead of you is a computer screen
That shows I'm on blogger....
And howrse!
I'm also on facebook, but I'm rather unsure about having anyone look at my page, because it has me, and some of my good friends popped up on chat, soooo.
Okay, done with the tour.
Remember yesterday, when I said that I had my notebook, and that Serenity chewed it?
Well, here's a picture of the nibbledness:
And another picture. She nibbled three big white holes in it!
Noooo nibbles! Whoot whoot! And my brown/tan ducttape is about the same shade as the actual binding! I'm so glad I found it!
And I said something about getting you guys the link for the homemade, handmade flowers, did I not?
Well today is your lucky day! Okay, not really, it has to be a pretty sad day if you're here, just reading everything I say, and looking at my weird pictures that I took.
Flower Pattern Thingy
There you go!
I interrupt this live footage of my foot:
to bring you breaking news!
Just recently--earlier today as a matter of fact-- a woman was spotted coming into my room! Her name? MOM!
Here's her mug shot.
She woke me up, with a, "Get up." and a, "You need to clean your room today."
We have seen a picture of the suspect, now we must see another picture. Of my room. And we can decide together if this is a fair accusation, or if we must do something...this something being hug Mommy until she feeds me.
There, what do you think? Yeah, I know, I know...
I'll clean it tonight, at midnight. I can tell that it really does need cleaned.
It has stuff all over the floor, and my desk is covered in "junk." It's not really junk, it's just some stuff I have. Clothes that need mended, papers that have no actual place just for them, I think maybe a shoe or two? You already saw my bedside table, and my dresser isn't much better.
I don't really need a bigger room, because, my room is fairly large...but, I could so use a big huge bedroom as big as the living room.
I think I'd do good in a big huge Victorian mansion.
I like how they look, and I'd like their space too.
Now, if you excuse me, I have "work" to do. Work as in, look up and master some hairdos for Youth Camp, and write down a check list in my Youth Camp note book of all the things I'll need for Youth Camp.
Here's the basic list:
Okay, I have my Bible, I cannot transport my piano, and I'm not that good at my Irish Whistle. Not good enough that I could play it up there in front of people. I've got towels and sheets around here somewhere. I still need to buy my new camp fan. I have no ball equipment, whatsoever. Well except for a basketball named Roger. I have not enough but too many church clothes. I say that because, I have sooo many, but all the ones I actually like get rips, or tears in them. I don't get it. I have plenty of play clothes. Several t-shirts, and thanks to my pastor's wife, Aimee, and her mom, I have a bunch of new skirts. I got three from her, and Aunt Melody gave me one. And, my mom will have to take care of the Medical Release Form.
As for the don'ts.... I do have a ring, but I can put it on a type of chain, and keep it in my Bible. I'm not a boy. I always wear skirts or dresses to the knees. They're either right below the knee, or right above the ankle, or lower than the ankle. I can't take it like mid-calf. It bugs me so much, and makes me feel like my skirt's really short. I always wear sleeves, and do knives used to sharpen pencils count as weapons? If so, then I will need to get a pencil sharpener.
Okay, so I just went and asked Mom if it would be considered a weapon, and she says that it might be, and that I should probably get a pencil sharpener.
Alright, now I'm off.
Love y'all! Well, I should anyway, because we're to love our neighbors as our selves, and all that jazz. Speaking of which, I should try listening to Jazz, I might like it. I like almost every single kind of music there is so...yeah.
~Katie :)
On your left is a stack of stuffed animals.
Straight ahead of you is a computer screen
That shows I'm on blogger....
Okay, done with the tour.
Remember yesterday, when I said that I had my notebook, and that Serenity chewed it?
Well, here's a picture of the nibbledness:
Thankfully, God made....DUCTTAPE!
That is a song about ducttape.
You can't even see the nibbles anymore!
Well today is your lucky day! Okay, not really, it has to be a pretty sad day if you're here, just reading everything I say, and looking at my weird pictures that I took.
Flower Pattern Thingy
There you go!
I interrupt this live footage of my foot:
Just recently--earlier today as a matter of fact-- a woman was spotted coming into my room! Her name? MOM!
Here's her mug shot.
We have seen a picture of the suspect, now we must see another picture. Of my room. And we can decide together if this is a fair accusation, or if we must do something...this something being hug Mommy until she feeds me.
It has stuff all over the floor, and my desk is covered in "junk." It's not really junk, it's just some stuff I have. Clothes that need mended, papers that have no actual place just for them, I think maybe a shoe or two? You already saw my bedside table, and my dresser isn't much better.
I don't really need a bigger room, because, my room is fairly large...but, I could so use a big huge bedroom as big as the living room.
I think I'd do good in a big huge Victorian mansion.
Now, if you excuse me, I have "work" to do. Work as in, look up and master some hairdos for Youth Camp, and write down a check list in my Youth Camp note book of all the things I'll need for Youth Camp.
Here's the basic list:
As for the don'ts.... I do have a ring, but I can put it on a type of chain, and keep it in my Bible. I'm not a boy. I always wear skirts or dresses to the knees. They're either right below the knee, or right above the ankle, or lower than the ankle. I can't take it like mid-calf. It bugs me so much, and makes me feel like my skirt's really short. I always wear sleeves, and do knives used to sharpen pencils count as weapons? If so, then I will need to get a pencil sharpener.
Okay, so I just went and asked Mom if it would be considered a weapon, and she says that it might be, and that I should probably get a pencil sharpener.
Alright, now I'm off.
Love y'all! Well, I should anyway, because we're to love our neighbors as our selves, and all that jazz. Speaking of which, I should try listening to Jazz, I might like it. I like almost every single kind of music there is so...yeah.
~Katie :)
Madam Moo Moo Goes Woo Hoo?
Yeah, about that title I have no idea. I'm thinking I might just make a short humor story with some sort of animal that...um, is named Madam Moo Moo, and she's married to Mr. Rwar...and yeah, a Cow and a Lion are married... Um, and their child is Miss Quackerz. Yes. Perfect. And Madam Moo Moo lives on a farm, and Mr. Rawr lives in a zoo, and they have a forbidden love, which means MMM has to sneak out of her cattle stall every night to go visit her husband in the lion pen, however, the lion pen is full of other ferocious lions who think that cows are food, so Mr. Rawr has to jump on the top, and encourage MMM to try to jump over the moon, like the cow in Hay Diddle Diddle.
So yeah, um, anyway...
YOUTH CAMP IN LIKE...THREE WEEKS!
I'm pretty sure it starts on the 9th of July. See, then it would be soooo awesome, I'm bound to meet a ton of different people, probably a bunch of cute boys.
Okay, see, there's cute boys, and there's church boys, and when you have cute church boys you know that everything is awesome. Mhm. Cute boys are awesome, church boys are better, but a combination of the two... *sighs dreamily*
Huh what??? Oh yeah, sorry, thinking about cute church boys, which really abound at that camp. And no, I'm not just going for the guys. I'm going because it's utterly awesome, and my cousin Norma is going, and there's Softball. SOFTBALL! I like Softball! It's awesome fun! Volleyball on the other hand... Gah. I hate that game, all it ends up with is me having bent over fingers :'(
See, last time I went, (first time I went too) we checked in, then went to the girls dorm, and got me settled in with Karen. We were sharing a room. I don't think we're doing that this year though. I'll prolly have my own room. Oh well, I don't think she would want me squished up against her anyway, which if I had trouble sleeping I would end up scooting over next to her.
I sleep better when I'm snuggling with someone. My mom is just the opposite though. She sleeps better with a cat, and that's it. But I always end up snuggling with her because I can't sleep, or because I'm too cold, (thankfully not now!) or because I had too much energy juice, otherwise known as Mountain Dew.
Oh, speaking of Youth Camp, I drank about a can of Mountain Dew per day. I'm not sure I'll be able to do that this year.
As of now I don't even have 30 dollars to my name. I still need to get a minutes card, and a few other things for my trip to camp.
A minutes card because I need to text my mom to let her know how I am, that I'm getting up at 7AM, going to bed at 12AM, and not being able to sleep at 1AM. Why's she up that late anyway?!
Okay, so yeah YOUTH CAMP AWAITS!
Today I went to WalMart near here, about 45 minutes, which is a lot further away than the one in the town a lil closer, (see if I name any names you stalkers will pinpoint my whereabouts, stalk me, and then skin me for supper, and I really don't think my Mom would like that, especially when I'm not even really allowed out by myself after 10PM, and if you did all that I wouldn't be back by then.) to see my cousins, (Jaylee, and Prince Charming (Justin) and Aunt Melody, she's awesome ya know? Okay, no you don't know, because you've never met my family, unless you're in my family or knows us in real life, but if you're just someone on the internet who I've never met in rl yet, then you haven't met my family, unless you met them, and I didn't know that.
Anyway, we were at that WalMart, and Mom and I decided to do some shopping, because we needed to go shopping anyway. At least for some things.
Well, Mom told me to wait till Monday for a phone card, and then we were walking through the crafts section, and I found something awesome! PRECUT CLOTH! Awesome or what?
This cloth ^ is to be used for a handmade cloth flower. I'll get y'all the link another time if I remember it.
This is to be part of a hair thingy's bag for camp!
The other part for the bag. Which I'm going to make myself. See, this part is going to be used for the outside, I think, and the other part is going to be used for the inside, and the normal orange will be used for a pocket on the outside, and this printed stuff will be for a little pocket inside. Awesome right?
This is what they both look like together. Trust me though, they look a lot nicer in real life, I don't know what was up with my camera. I guess it just decided to go wacko on me. This reminds me, I should see if I could take my camera--or rather the camera, even though I use it more--to Youth Camp.
Okay, remember those flowers I was talking about? Tada! I made one from scrap cloth. Once more, I'll get you the link to the pattern another time. I would try to help you figure it out yourself, but, well....I stink at teaching people stuff unless I can just show them. I also learn better if I'm shown. Like, pictures, or videos, or something like that.
And this is the cloth I bought just for the flower. My mom already had plenty of buttons, so I didn't worry about buying any of them.
While at WalMart I found a notebook. I love notebooks. I mean seriously, give me notebooks, trinket boxes, and pets, and I will love you forever. If any of these things have anything to do with horses or cats I will love you ever longer. I also like brown. But I don't like pink.
But alas my poor notebook. I placed it on top of Serenity's cage (bunny, remember?) and she nibbled it! She nibbled the binding. Now I am so sad. And somewhat mad at her. She is so lucky that I love her.
Anyway, after stopping at WalMart, eating at Subway, and having an awesome time with my awesome family, we went to Grammy and Grampy's. Awesome place.
Then best of all.....wait for it....wait for it........wait a little longer...........
PAPA TOOK ME DRIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He took me to the builders supply, which also has dog food, and then to Casey's so we could get some gas to fill up the Jeep, and then we went driving all over town, so I could practice turning, then we went to the Lake, so I could practice staying between two lines.
I'm not sure, but I think I'm getting the hang of it. Why, I didn't even run over a mail box! And there were several for the hitting, so yeah. I'm getting the hang of it. I think I should work on parking between two lines though, I kinda stink at that.
Well, um, I'm so sleepy I can't tell a badger from a honey stick. Um, well no, I'm kidding, I'm not that tired...I'm just a little bit *yawwwwwwwwwwnnnn* sleepyish.
Yeah.
So.
Um.
Yeah....
I..
Think.
It's.
Time.
For.
Me.
To.
Go.
To.
My.
Bed.
Oh wait, I'm already in bed!
It's.
Time.
For.
Me.
To.
Lie.
Down.
And.
Go.
To.
Sleep.
Night night fair citizens of the realm!
~Katie :)
So yeah, um, anyway...
YOUTH CAMP IN LIKE...THREE WEEKS!
I'm pretty sure it starts on the 9th of July. See, then it would be soooo awesome, I'm bound to meet a ton of different people, probably a bunch of cute boys.
Okay, see, there's cute boys, and there's church boys, and when you have cute church boys you know that everything is awesome. Mhm. Cute boys are awesome, church boys are better, but a combination of the two... *sighs dreamily*
Huh what??? Oh yeah, sorry, thinking about cute church boys, which really abound at that camp. And no, I'm not just going for the guys. I'm going because it's utterly awesome, and my cousin Norma is going, and there's Softball. SOFTBALL! I like Softball! It's awesome fun! Volleyball on the other hand... Gah. I hate that game, all it ends up with is me having bent over fingers :'(
See, last time I went, (first time I went too) we checked in, then went to the girls dorm, and got me settled in with Karen. We were sharing a room. I don't think we're doing that this year though. I'll prolly have my own room. Oh well, I don't think she would want me squished up against her anyway, which if I had trouble sleeping I would end up scooting over next to her.
I sleep better when I'm snuggling with someone. My mom is just the opposite though. She sleeps better with a cat, and that's it. But I always end up snuggling with her because I can't sleep, or because I'm too cold, (thankfully not now!) or because I had too much energy juice, otherwise known as Mountain Dew.
Oh, speaking of Youth Camp, I drank about a can of Mountain Dew per day. I'm not sure I'll be able to do that this year.
As of now I don't even have 30 dollars to my name. I still need to get a minutes card, and a few other things for my trip to camp.
A minutes card because I need to text my mom to let her know how I am, that I'm getting up at 7AM, going to bed at 12AM, and not being able to sleep at 1AM. Why's she up that late anyway?!
Okay, so yeah YOUTH CAMP AWAITS!
Today I went to WalMart near here, about 45 minutes, which is a lot further away than the one in the town a lil closer, (see if I name any names you stalkers will pinpoint my whereabouts, stalk me, and then skin me for supper, and I really don't think my Mom would like that, especially when I'm not even really allowed out by myself after 10PM, and if you did all that I wouldn't be back by then.) to see my cousins, (Jaylee, and Prince Charming (Justin) and Aunt Melody, she's awesome ya know? Okay, no you don't know, because you've never met my family, unless you're in my family or knows us in real life, but if you're just someone on the internet who I've never met in rl yet, then you haven't met my family, unless you met them, and I didn't know that.
Anyway, we were at that WalMart, and Mom and I decided to do some shopping, because we needed to go shopping anyway. At least for some things.
Well, Mom told me to wait till Monday for a phone card, and then we were walking through the crafts section, and I found something awesome! PRECUT CLOTH! Awesome or what?
But alas my poor notebook. I placed it on top of Serenity's cage (bunny, remember?) and she nibbled it! She nibbled the binding. Now I am so sad. And somewhat mad at her. She is so lucky that I love her.
Anyway, after stopping at WalMart, eating at Subway, and having an awesome time with my awesome family, we went to Grammy and Grampy's. Awesome place.
Then best of all.....wait for it....wait for it........wait a little longer...........
PAPA TOOK ME DRIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He took me to the builders supply, which also has dog food, and then to Casey's so we could get some gas to fill up the Jeep, and then we went driving all over town, so I could practice turning, then we went to the Lake, so I could practice staying between two lines.
I'm not sure, but I think I'm getting the hang of it. Why, I didn't even run over a mail box! And there were several for the hitting, so yeah. I'm getting the hang of it. I think I should work on parking between two lines though, I kinda stink at that.
Well, um, I'm so sleepy I can't tell a badger from a honey stick. Um, well no, I'm kidding, I'm not that tired...I'm just a little bit *yawwwwwwwwwwnnnn* sleepyish.
Yeah.
So.
Um.
Yeah....
I..
Think.
It's.
Time.
For.
Me.
To.
Go.
To.
My.
Bed.
Oh wait, I'm already in bed!
It's.
Time.
For.
Me.
To.
Lie.
Down.
And.
Go.
To.
Sleep.
Night night fair citizens of the realm!
~Katie :)
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Whooooosh!
Okay, yeah I know, oh wow, it's been a while since I've posted anything. Like...four days? My last post was on the 10th, and today is the 14th I think. Yup, it's the 14th.
I haven't really had anything to blog about. Nothing exciting, or so exceptionally boring that I felt the need to share it.
Lately all I've been doing has been crashing in my room, messin around on the computer, and watching movies. Oh, and feeding Serenity. Best bunny ever. Love her sooo much.
Of course later today, after the movie I'm watching, I'm heading up to the Grocery store to do my mopping. That's my job every Thursday.
Or Friday's if I'm unable to make it on Thursdays.
I'm also learning how to do a Fishtail braid! I googled it, and it looks easier than I thought it would be. I wonder if French Braiding would be as easy.
I normally hate French Braids, the main reason being that whenever they're done my hair gets pulled, and hurts my head.
Alrigh, well, off to finish my movie.
~ Katie :)
I haven't really had anything to blog about. Nothing exciting, or so exceptionally boring that I felt the need to share it.
Lately all I've been doing has been crashing in my room, messin around on the computer, and watching movies. Oh, and feeding Serenity. Best bunny ever. Love her sooo much.
Of course later today, after the movie I'm watching, I'm heading up to the Grocery store to do my mopping. That's my job every Thursday.
Or Friday's if I'm unable to make it on Thursdays.
I'm also learning how to do a Fishtail braid! I googled it, and it looks easier than I thought it would be. I wonder if French Braiding would be as easy.
I normally hate French Braids, the main reason being that whenever they're done my hair gets pulled, and hurts my head.
Alrigh, well, off to finish my movie.
~ Katie :)
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Hi-Hi
Yeah, I have no real awesome news, or title, so I was just popping in to say hi, and to ask if you have any awesome stuff for me to talk about and get my opinion on!
Friday, June 8, 2012
All The Pretty Little Horses...
I just needed a title, and that song just came into my mind. It's a lullaby.
Guess what!!! I got to drive all the way from the town next to me! A whole thirty minute drive! And I did it all! I'm best at stopping, and starting, not too good at turning, (yet, cause I always overcorrect) although I do have the blinkers on and off figured out, and I know how the windshield wipers work.
See we were driving down the road, then I say, "Hey Mom, how do the windshield wipers work?"
She tells me, then says, "I think to squirt the liquid you pull it toward you."
I pull it toward me, and sure enough, that stuff comes out, and Mom says, "But don't do that yet, you're not experienced enough."
A lil late of a warning, and we made it through.
No one wreaked into me, and I didn't wreak into anyone. Not even an animal.
And today was the last day of VBS. *sad face*
I love Alexus, there's no getting around that fact. She's the sweetest little girl, and I found out that she's a foster kid. Not up for adoption though, and she won't be in the system 'til I'm old enough to foster her, so I can't do that, but I was told that I might be able to spend some one on one time with her though. Awesome or what? Awesome of course.
And then this Saturday is Flag Day!
It'll all be awesome!
Okay, so I was on youtube, and I clicked on a song while I was on a songs page, and oh my word, I think I'm hooked.
I mean there was this Tarzan and Jane song, and then there was a Bumble Bee song, (not the best, it got a lil suggestive in places, but it had a catchy tune, and I think I could make a Christian Parody of it) this led me to, Castle in the Sky, which led me to Butterfly I guess is what it's called.
It's like Electronic Japanese music I think?
Here's the link to the Butterfly one: Butterfly
Then here's Castle in the Sky, I really like it! Castles in the Sky
Yeah, I'm probably going to be posting songs and stuff, that way y'all are kept up to date on my music and stuff like that. That's just how I am.
Speaking of music, I am SO glad God made music.
Anyway, gotta run off now,
~Katie :)
Guess what!!! I got to drive all the way from the town next to me! A whole thirty minute drive! And I did it all! I'm best at stopping, and starting, not too good at turning, (yet, cause I always overcorrect) although I do have the blinkers on and off figured out, and I know how the windshield wipers work.
See we were driving down the road, then I say, "Hey Mom, how do the windshield wipers work?"
She tells me, then says, "I think to squirt the liquid you pull it toward you."
I pull it toward me, and sure enough, that stuff comes out, and Mom says, "But don't do that yet, you're not experienced enough."
A lil late of a warning, and we made it through.
No one wreaked into me, and I didn't wreak into anyone. Not even an animal.
And today was the last day of VBS. *sad face*
I love Alexus, there's no getting around that fact. She's the sweetest little girl, and I found out that she's a foster kid. Not up for adoption though, and she won't be in the system 'til I'm old enough to foster her, so I can't do that, but I was told that I might be able to spend some one on one time with her though. Awesome or what? Awesome of course.
And then this Saturday is Flag Day!
It'll all be awesome!
Okay, so I was on youtube, and I clicked on a song while I was on a songs page, and oh my word, I think I'm hooked.
I mean there was this Tarzan and Jane song, and then there was a Bumble Bee song, (not the best, it got a lil suggestive in places, but it had a catchy tune, and I think I could make a Christian Parody of it) this led me to, Castle in the Sky, which led me to Butterfly I guess is what it's called.
It's like Electronic Japanese music I think?
Here's the link to the Butterfly one: Butterfly
Then here's Castle in the Sky, I really like it! Castles in the Sky
Yeah, I'm probably going to be posting songs and stuff, that way y'all are kept up to date on my music and stuff like that. That's just how I am.
Speaking of music, I am SO glad God made music.
Anyway, gotta run off now,
~Katie :)
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