Yesterday was my homeschool group's end-of-the-year banquet. It was the third annual one, and it was one to remember. Normally, it would've been like, "Ha! See ya in the fall!" but it's pretty sad that half the people I won't be seeing in the fall.
September 6th... that will be the day. Why? Well, it's my first day of public school! But, if you wanna know why that day REALLY is important to me, it's because:
Deas Vail's new album comes out that day!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But, the actual important part is that school starts that day. It will be so much fun and, um, learningful (?). But, I will miss the homeschool life. I've been homeschooled from Day 1 (Technically, day thousand and something) and have barely even set foot in a public school. Well, I've been inside Wayne, and I've been in one class at the school I'll be at, but otherwise, never been not homeschooled. Well, I guess you can count that one class I took, but I was bascially observing and kinda did my own little news article in my notebook about the kids behavior. Plus, there was this good-looking guy a few tables ahead of me...
ANYWAY! I will miss the homeschool group! I've been in that group since I was in kindergarten or the first grade, and now I'm leaving. At the banquet yesterday, I got flowers and a hug that was half from Mrs. Rhonda but really Mrs. Jenilee gave me the hug. And... yeah. Mrs. Jenilee read a letter that was from Mrs. Rhonda... the whole thing was very nice. The whole banquet, not just my part!
Plus, the cheer girls' music wasn't working, and just by coincidence I happen to have that song on my iPod,
So they used my iPod for that song, and I played a playlist of Christian music from my iPod during dinner. It was a lot of deleting songs, (the non-Christian ones by Leona Lewis and Alicia Keys, possibly Justin Bieber) but it was all good!
Did I mention they had fried chicken???
Homeschool... I love you and will miss you! Well, I'll miss the homeschool group more than you, though, but I'll miss you too.
Seek and you will find, they say But I've been looking everyday for a way past this wall that's in front of my face, I'm on hands and knees searching for my faith!
I know there's so much at stake, But I don't know if I can take one more pat on the back, saying I'll be okay, CAN'T YOU SEE MY WHOLE LIFE IS IN DISARRAY???
(You've got me desperate!)
I know You hear me, would You give me a sign?
And reel me in before I fall out of line?
You've put me on a path I don't understand... I'm standing on a ledge, waving my hands... (You've got me desperate...) DO YOU SEE ME?! (Desperate...) DO YOU HEAR ME?! (Desperate...) WILL YOU HELP ME?! You've got me desperate!
I know You're my only hope, The only One who truly knows how it feels what it's like when it all starts to fall, You're the One I can trust who hears when I call....!
(YOU'VE GOT ME DESPERATE!!!)
I know You hear me, would You give me a sign?
And reel me in before I fall out of line?
You've put me on a path I don't understand... I'm standing on a ledge waving my hands... (You've got me desperate...) DO YOU SEE ME?! (Desperate...) DO YOU HEAR ME?! (Desperate...) WILL YOU HELP ME?! You've got me desperate!
(You've got me desperate...)
Some things I'll never figure out Until I let HOPE erase my DOUBT...
YOU'VE GOT ME DESPERATE!!!!!!!!
I know You hear me, would You give me a sign?
And reel me in before I fall out of line?
YOU'VE PUT ME ON A PATH I DON'T UNDERSTAND! I'm standing on a ledge waving my hands!
You've got me desperate... Do You see me? Desperate... Do You hear me? Desperate... Will You help me? You've got me desperate! You've got me desperate... OH CAN YOU SEE ME??? Desperate... DO YOU HEAR ME????!!!! Desperate... WILL YOU HELP ME?!
Dear Nathan, (if the name sounds familiar, he's a member of the 2011 BHL.)
Today while we were doing community service stuffy stuff, you said that luge isn't a sport. Well, you couldn't be more wrong, because, if luge wasn't a sport, it wouldn't be in the Olympics. It's kinda like when people say cheerleading isn't a sport... it's 100% a sport, but all-star is more of a sport than sideline is. Plus, if Luge weren't a sport, it would not have medal placings and such. Luge IS and always will be a sport.
All due respect,
Hope!
P.S. And no, luge is not "just sledding around".
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ANYWAY! So we did some community service stuff and a lady paid us to do it for our Fine Arts stuff. It was a lot of fun! It was a lot of work, though... within the first thirty minutes I was sweating. I was wearing a jacket, but I didn't want to take it off because I don't want people seeing me sweat! I'm very much of a girly girl indeed... I think we can all agree that perspiring is very disgusting! They say it has the same amount of stuff in it as a diluted urine. Sorry for grossing you out, but that proves my point that sweat is disgusting!
ANYWAY! So yeah, it was a lot of work, but I enjoyed it! If I had to do it all over again, I would, but maybe I wouldn't be wearing Mark's pants and his dad's shoes and socks.
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LIST OF UNFORTUNATE AND FORTUNATE EVENTS WITH NO PUN INTENDED
I was wearing shorts, so I had to wear Mark's pants (I was at his house shortly before) and that's how I realized that I am now taller than him. I could've promised you he was taller than me, but I guess not...
Nathan has something against the sport Luge.
Josh said he will first destroy my confidence and then raise it back up when our band starts having practices. Okay... (Josh, for the LAST TIME: I know I have bad stage presence!!!!)
Brian loves Taco Bell. That stuff is just full of calories, in my opinion.
I know Chris' middle name now so I can use it against him! MWAHAHA!!!
Mrs. Sandy is not afraid to scold her kids in public.
We all agreed that K-LOVE kills the popular Christian songs with heavy play and they're always asking for money pledges.
Nathan loves Deas Vail too, and we're both excited for the new album coming out!!! AHHH!!! *throws down everything in the way.... is overly excited while screaming in an out-of-control way and the neighbors are now calling the cops.*
Josh hates Deas Vail and keeps calling me Faith. (Well, bring it on, Josh Nathan!)
Brian needs to be added to the BHL.
Chris has round baby cheeks! He's also another one to add to the BHL. (Mrs. Sandy, your sons have wonderful hair!)
Mrs. Sandy is not quiet. Never thought she was, but just to let you know, she isn't.
Apparently all the guys that were there listen to screamo and rap. What is wrong with you people's ears??? You're gonna have a hearing aid one day, and you'll be wishing you were like me, jammin to Beethoven.
So, today you learned that 1: Luge IS a sport and 2: We are all some interesting people.
I LOVE to sing with all of my heart and soul! The stage presence part? Workin' on it. I've been singing for about a year now.
I can kill ants and flies with my fingers. Spiders? Heck no. I'm arachniphobic.
I can do one song on the string bass.
Christmas 2006 was a Christmas to remember. I got my first and only pink acoustic guitar made for lefties on that day.
I started modeling last year, but I am going to miss the competition this year because of Fine Arts. I was also an Honor Star in 2009.
I. Hate. Math. I hate it with a burning passion.
Writing is my second passion. Lately, I've come up with some new titles, ("The Wallet", "Invisible", "Before The Storm"...) and have the plots perfectly laid out.... it just all comes naturally. Another thing is that I've always loved to write and read. I learned how when I was three! I wrote my first full-length story when I was five in a composition book!
My eyes have changed colors serveral times. I was born with blue eyes and they changed to green. Then, they changed to brown and now, they go back and forth between hazel and brown. My ID Card says my eyes are hazel, but most of the time, they're brown. The baby years have followed me... the last time my eyes changed, I was nine years old, and I never completely lost my facial baby fat.
I am both one of the quietest (in awkward situations) and loudest (in my comfort zone) people you'll ever meet.
