As the head of the blogring .:church kids (*cough*plug*cough*) I’ve been perusing some of the younger church kids’ xanga’s and (if i’m really bored) I occasionally wander to other xanga’s from there. I noticed something: all of a sudden a lot of people have beeen calling eprops “epillz” or some asian variation of it, i.e. epiLLz, or just simply pillz. I’m lost. How do you go from eprops to epillz?
Maybe I’m getting old. And un-hip. Yeah.
yO HoLLa bAk WiT sUm epiLLz…
Heh. I’m hip again.
Not really. Bah.
Today, I climbed up 8 flights of a rickety wooden tower. As I made my way up the steps, I looked around, and noticed that I was rising above the treeline, and could see the highway in the distance. As I looked down (which was a bad idea), the people looked like ants. It didn’t really help that I had to pee really badly too. Anxiety was upon me. At the top of the tower, 80 feet above the earth, we looked down and trembled. There was no turning back, for turning back meant walking the Walk of Shame and my pride would not allow it. All those disapproving faces, the taunts, the condescending looks–no thank you. So I bravely faced my destiny: the only way down would be a steep plunge down….
….a waterslide. NIIIIIIIIIIICE!!!
Seriously though, the trek up those stairs was pretty scary and looking at that super steep slide didn’t help any. That took madd guts. Gimme props for such a daring accomplishment!! 80 feet!!
Splish-splash was really fun. The fun continued in the car ride back too: being surprised at the stories told by/about Carla and Kat. They are funny. Very funny. Ha.
Yeah, and the dinner was good too. Ha.
Alright, who’s the wise guy who sent this to my phone as a text message?
” ,[nR Jt K ”
Not niiiiice! Seriously, it looks like you sat on your phone and your butt dialed it.
Thanks for wasting my money. Bah.
Pics from last night’s Eastside Home meeting are up:
http://www.photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=228386
Quotes from last night:
“WE GOTTA PEEEEEE!!!!”
“ok, who left the toilet seat down?”
“yo, whaaaaaaaaaat?”
“Clarence! You forgot to flush!”
“I’m herbal essences!!”
Ha.
wow. yet another wow.
check that halo effect! uh, yeah….
yeah. kid’s got guts.
I feel like I’ve really been neglecting sainticity. I mean, wow, my last two entries there have been copied and pasted directly from here. What have I done? I have truly become a Xanga whore. Not niiiiice. Yeah, so I’ve decided to put more time and thought over there. So go check it out–new entry that I think most of you would like to read.
http://saint.ricecube.com
True.
Finally, after much procrastination, the pictures from the Summer School of Truth are up. Check ‘em out here: http://www.photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=227007
Have fun.
I love my digital camera. :-D
Wow. I am tired. My eyes are slantier than usual, and my voice is just about gone.
In about 2 days, I’ve memorized and recited over 200 Bible verses.
I’m niiiiiiiiiiice.
Pics from SST will be posted soon, so check back.
