All right...

I admit it. I lied. But I had actual real life responsibilities to do today, well, yesterday I guess. (The word "Responsibilities" has far too many "I"s... It's trying too hard.) Anyways, I'll probably get it up sometime on Monday. I'm working on it, but its LONG-ish.

I wish y'all goodnight, and good riddanc.... Yea, just "Goodnight". Forget the other one... :D

For YOU

For all of y'all who wait with bated breath for me to post something here or on facebook. For those who wait for me to put up something profound or deep. For the two or three people who actually read my blog. I make you a promise. Sometime before Sunday is over, there will be a deep, thought-provoking, hopefully interesting post making an appearance here... Mostly because so far, this weekend has been the most challenging and thought-provoking I've ever experienced, and I want to share with the world wide interwebs. We've (My two brothers and I) been going to the Bill Gothard basic seminar. This man is an amazing speaker and I cannot even imagine myself as pure and un-self-centered as he is. It seems like He has the entire Bible memorized and can quote it at will. Anyways, I'll explain more later, 'cuz I've gotta get to bed so I can get up and be alert tomorrow. G'nite random interwebs! :D

Donut Sticks

When you're this small (About three) and you go to sleep for your nap, and you wake up and can't find anyone in the house... You're first automatic thought is that your family has ceased existing.

I hate oatmeal creme pies.

I love donut sticks.

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AM. PER. SAND. Favorite typographical symbol ever. Mainly for the name... AM. PER. SAND.

I have some funny's... I hafta show y'all... I apologize. :P

I really loved the Church service this morning.

It amazed me. I am all refreshed and my heart is singing.

I have started playing Howrse again... I played for a while but then I stopped... Go see this: http://kangaroospot.blogspot.com/2009/06/howrse.html or this: http://kangaroospot.blogspot.com/2009/06/howrses.html if you wanna see my old account. Anyways, I just wanted to show you some pictures of my stuff on there. So here:

They have updated the site a lot... It's very cool now, (not that it wasn't before, it's just cooler now.) they have new Companions for

your horses. This is the cat. He is very cute. :P

They also have the coolest coats now, too. This one is called "peacock" surprisingly enough.

I really love howrse.

*GASP* I love Dr. Who!!! Wanna see? Too bad! You're gonna!

I love coffee too!!

Discoveries

I have Discovered that I really don't like callous people. Or underhanded people.

I also Discovered that most of my friends think I'm a rabbit. Hey! Maybe that's why I can jump so high... Oh, wait. I can't jump high. Never mind.

I told my mum today that it was okay because: "She's a big-wig too!".

My mom's coworkers are trying to get a cheerleading squad together.

Now I understand you're supposed to support your loved ones, but I had to tell her that I refused to join the squad. :P

OH! My mom got the coolest thing ever for her birthday. It's the first season of "Five Mile Creek" on DVD!! FUN FUN FUN!!!

I would put up pictures of my burn, but I don't know how to get them from my phone to my laptop. It's mostly better, just a little raw and tight. It's all pulled up and puckered. It'll be an awesome scar someday!

Anyways, G'nite!!

My Brudder

So, I had this problem... My computer would not connect to the internet. And my one brother was busy with work and my other brothers were far away in another state. So there was no help for it.

Then, my internet guru brother came back and spent like an hour fixing it. He is awesomest. :D Thank you internet guru brother!!!

So now my internet works. ZONINO!!

And I felt like I should blog because I haven't in a while. *GASP* All of my siblings are going/have gone on vacation. Except LRT1 and Cavagan and Cherrynoble... Hmm, ok I lied. Only two of them. But one went to Alabama and the other one is going to Branson, Missouri.

Tat and I found a dog last night... It was a german shepherd. We called her owner, but he didn't answer so we left a message and brought her home. The dude called back today and asked if he could come get her. Of course we said yes so he came and picked her up. He was a nice dude. So, goodbye overnight dog. Her name was Lokie. She was a sweetheart.

Here is a video... Have fun with it.

Urg.

I was suddenly and unexpectedly hit with a bout of INVIGORATION just now. (Read that word and imagine me waving my arms wildly. Just ask the dogs if you can't imagine that. They saw it several times.) I was just minding my own busyness reading Hyperbole and a half (If you haven't heard of that, go here: http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/ ) when all of the sudden I got up. It was odd. I then proceeded to "clean all the things!"

I started the laundry, the dishwasher, put away some stuff off the counter, straightened the living room, cleaned the front room, Played with the dogs who were feeling slightly dejected and ignored, wiped the cabinets in the kitchen, cleaned up the mess that is the result of babysitting and then decided I should blog.

So, I'm blogging.

OH!! I have an awesome brother who got a new motorcycle today! Woohoo for him. And me, 'cuz he gives me rides all the time. Twice in as many hours!!

I keep trying to put things that I think are funny, then I realize they aren't really, I'm just tired. So my blog post is not going to be amusing. Sorry.

OH!! I'm a genius. Just wanted to be sure you knew that. No, really what that was leading up to is that I fixed my broken internets all by myself. (Actually that's not quite true. Sis helped but I was going to do it anyway before she even said that. So I win.)

This post seems oddly boring. No pictures. No fun sayings. No quotes. No music. Just words. I apologize for not being entertaining. For those of you (No I'm not hinting at any one person.) who only read picture books, this post is obviously not for you.

My phone (It's not really a phone.) is nearly dead. Not as in "it's dying please help it!", but more along the lines of it's running out of power.

My lower back is seriously messed up.

One time when I was between the ages of 10 and 14 I was jumping on the trampoline and I decided it would be a good idea for me to jump off of the trampoline. From the very middle. I didn't quite make it. I landed on the metal bar with my tail bone. I discovered I couldn't breathe. I discovered that I couldn't move without considerable pain. I also discovered that probably wasn't such a good idea...

I laid on my belly on the couch for about three days in wretched pain and every time I moved my breath would catch. Then I was all better. (Probably not really, but I was young and reckless.)

Fast-forward several years. I was in a car crash. Very few injuries. A sore thumb, a sore neck, that was all. We decided to go to the chiropractor. (Aren't you proud of me? I spelled that word right the first time!) He decided to do some x-rays to see what he needed to fix. He told us that the third? vertebrae in my neck was knocked to the side and would need to be worked back into place. All well and good up to this point. He then proceeded to tell us that three of my lowest vertebrae were so crunched and fused together that it was one of the worst he had seen. And he couldn't do much to fix it because it wouldn't be covered with the insurance we had. So he did the best he could until I left. My back was slightly better for about two months.

I am now to the point where I can't relax my lower back without severe pain and absolutely no breathing at all. The point of this long, rambling, senseless couple of paragraphs is that my lower back is really messed up. And it hurts.

I've been babysitting! I babysat on Wednesday and on Thursday. I adore babysitting. Especially when the kids are some of the cutest and most well-behaved kids I know.

I really do love babysitting. But if one of the children I was babysitting said that word with that inflection one more time... I was going to seriously burst out laughing at the most inopportune time. "Whatever" is the number one cutest exclamation ever coming from a six year old.

Playing Dutch Blitz and someone lays a card where you were going to lay a card... "Whatever!"

Sister does something incredibly silly (And cute)... "Whatever!"

Brother sits on your foot on the hammock... "Whatever!"

And not like the roll your eyes "whatever", or even the kind of mean and nasty "whatever". Just the cutest and most innocent "Whatever!" you can think of.

Ouch. I just busted my lip.

It's like one in the morning... My invigoration is gone. My eyelids are incredibly attracted to one another. I think I'll go to bed.

(P.S. My back hurts.)