You know what frustrates me? The post beneath this one. You wanna know WHY? No? Then leave. Now.
Just kidding. Don't leave. Please.
If you happen to see a "Band width exceeded" wording where a picture with a road and a white line should be then you understand why I'm mad...I hope. I found that picture and I wanted to share it with you all and photobucket decided to be a ding dong and have different plans.
SO.... so you all can have an idea of what the heck I was talking about, here: http://photobucket.com/images/photography/?page=4 It should be the first picture. If it isn't then you can just be confused. :)
So I have really exciting relationship news but I would feel weird posting it.... Oh well. I'm going to anyway.
I am no longer single, and here is a link to the amazing boy's blog. http://thisislifeforus.blogspot.com/
Read it, follow it, love it. OR FREAKING ELSE. Eh... that was weird...I'm sorry.
:)
So guess what happened to me today at MAFA (Southern Artworks). GOOD GRIEF! You just can't... never mind. You probably have no idea what I'm talking about. If you've read ALL of my other posts, then maybe, chances are you haven't though. Unless you're awesome like me. ANYWAYS. So yeah, I'll just tell you since you're lacking skills in the guessing department. (Or maybe I'm just talking to myself....) Today it was raining a lot which would be fine if I didn't have classes, curled hair, or books to carry. I love rain, I do. But when you have a class 5 seconds from when you left the building, and when in that class, being soaking wet sort of draws attention to yourself, you kind of want to be dry. Or at least MOSTLY dry. Well I don't think the people that run the school understand that. OR that it was raining because they locked all the doors except 1 in the building we had to get into. Now the school/church is made up of 2 buildings. I have classes in both buildings. Normally all the students go under the walkway to the other building without getting sun in their eyes, getting wet, getting hot...etc. It's quite convenient. BUT it was locked, hence the "Normally". And then all of us found out that the only OPEN door was on the other side of the school/church on a hill. So I'm like "No big deal. It's just school, who cares if I'm a little wet?" WRONG WAY TO THINK.
Because right after that, Mrs. South gives Jack and I an umbrella. How is that wrong? Well, person I can't see, I'm getting there. Right after THAT me and jack get to the hill and we are half way up when my feet do a "Mary" and skid from underneath me causing me to slip, fall, and slide down the hill. (Thank the Lord it wasn't all the way to the bottom.) But that's not the sad, depressing, and hilarious... Or maybe it is. I don't know who all is reading this so I guess it depends. The sad, depressing, and hilarious part is I got mud, water, and grass ALL over the back side of my jeans, I ripped my shirt, it took me 30 minutes to get the mud and grass off (still looked like I turned my jeans around, had an accident, and turned them again though), and Jack was right beside me laughing. I can him now "You are my favorite person in the whole world now." Being accident prone has absolutely benefits besides smiles and being made fun of.
Okay well my phone rang. Bye...um...OH YEAH ;) (that's were the wink comes in)
Hugs on the other hand...
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