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lol

this picture reminds me of collage.

thus, cracks me up

Home home home

So this weekend I went home. It was a good time.

I always feel compelled to write about these experiences, but upon returning, I always find that there's simply too much to write, so instead I don't actually end up getting anything at all out. I'll just say taht I saw many people, I made some new friends, and had a great time.

Also, here's a picture of me, ally and max. and i think it's great.

Googly-Moogly

So, I'm in class right now.

with the children.

yup.

It'sa Me, aMonday!

So, most people don't like Monday's I suppose. I guess it's the fact that it means they have to start their work week, or lamenting that the weekend is over. Perhaps it's because they feel like they've wasted another weekend, failing to accomplish whatever goal they may have set. Resolution if you will.

I see things a little differently. See, yesterday was Sunday. Including my various religion activities, I was "at work" (I use this term loosely because I'm lucky enough to have a job that 85% of people when asked would deny that anything I do would even be remotely considered work) for about 11 hours. That's a long time. Now today, I came in at about 10:30...I'll leave today at about 3:00. Then I go home and have no commitments at ALL until tomorrow morning. Tuesdays are fairly relaxed as well. Wednesday is the day that sucks the most, go go go almost every waking hour. Thursday is alright, but Friday, Sat, and sun bring more youth activities, more things I need to do, and less time for me to actually do them. I don't really have a constant day off, except maybe Saturday, but it really doesn't bug me. I suppose it's because much of my "time on" is also "time off", where I'm just hanging out with kids or discussing this or that topic with them. It's a good time.

So, in short, Mondays aren't bad at all for me, I like my job, and the Bears got stomped. Roflstomped even. Into the ground.

Also, I enjoy typing on this keyboard much better than on the bigger one. Something about the bigger ones - I just don't like them. My fingers are not gargantuan, my hands are not baseball mitts. I don't enjoy practicing finger stretches and my wrists like to just be chill when I type. Why would I like to feel like I'm working out while I'm typing? Why would I want to dig through my shed in the hopes of finding a large hammer with which to hit the keys? Why would I want to have to build a ladder, climb up on top, and decidedly drop bowling balls onto the proper key to ensure it registers? I can't think of any answer, other than it would be way awesome for a time. Day to day use - I'll stick with this bad boy. Now if only he wasn't 5 years old and had a working battery...

Alloserson

These kids are rockin it. Rockin it. Lol. Anyway, so I think I'm gonna try to write in this thing once a week. About something.

Today I spent at the Chlada's, this family from church. It was a good time. I rocked some little kids in football, and then in Super Smash Brothers. Man. I remember playing that game at 4 in the morning and just...wanting to play more. One night on New Year's Eve, me, rob, billy, sarah, john, marty maybe, and like, 50 other people just played that game. It was glorious.

Alright, also, I've discovered that I just don't enjoy typing on a keyboard that is full size. I need my laptop keyboard to type correctly. These keys are just way too far apart. Like, do people have dinosaur hands and just can't deal with smaller keyboards, or did they at some point decide that there wasn't nearly enough plasticy products out there, so they needed to just make everything bigger? I don't understand it. bah. w/e.

I'm totally listening to Aleise Barnett right now. And man, is it amazing. Most of you won't know who she is, in fact, none of you will probably because I think the only other person I know who knows who she is most certainly will never read this, so, man, that sucks for you guys.

Okay, I seriously can't type on this thing anymore. My laptop is at work. I'll type more there sometimes other than right now. Also, Amy Decker just sent me this. It's astounding.