Nose Pickers and Sleepers...
That's what I beheld in chapel today besides a woman up on stage speaking about stories...and *litrature*, story-telling stuff.
So as my optical organs begin the glazing-over process, I feel compelled to glance over to my right and I see this girl sleeping. We're not talking about the casual "oh, let me try to prop my head up so it doesn't look like I'm sleeping" manuever. We're talking full-fledgedly turning completely to her left as far as she can go, raising her left knee all the way up to her chin and nodding downward as to keep the light from striking her eyelids. It was such a bold and daring spectacle that I took a picture of it on my cell phone camera. Sorry, I don't have internet access to send the picture from my phone, but I'll be keeping that pic for a loooong time to give me a lil "heee heee" once in awhile. Inquire the next time you see me as for you to see it.
OOOOH, but wait, that's not the end of chapel. So after I take my picture and I am showing everyone the picture, I look back to the stage and in my peripheral vision, I see a ruckus going on back to my right. It can't be "sleeps in fetal position girl", she is out! Who other than the my sloppy roommate is shoving his right index finger up his nose, trudging around, and bringing home the goods. I tried to take a picture, but the girl behind me thought it would be funny if she stuck her hand in front of my camera as to block my view. It wasn't too funny. She was cute. She can do that.
So my week? Well, um, it's sooo busy. (surprise, uncliche answer, right?) I'm so suicidal after my mondays and wednesdays are through. I have 6...that's right, 6 classes on mon and wed. I'm going full throttle from 8:30 am to 4 pm with only a 1/2 hour pit stop for lunch after chapel. However, I cannot complain. Perhaps I should have contemplated all of this before I engaged in auditing threes classes.
My Psalms and Wisdom lit class is amazing as always. I learned the meaning/purpose of life on earth if you care to know. Ok, well Purpose Driven Life helped with some of my explanation. It's so refreshing to be around a teacher who knows his stuff and non-conservative. His influx and high capacity of knowledge makes me happy. It makes me smile and feel all warm and beluptious inside. Wait...is beluptious an appropriate word? Sarah help me out, you're the queen of extrensic vocab.
~~~Potter
So as my optical organs begin the glazing-over process, I feel compelled to glance over to my right and I see this girl sleeping. We're not talking about the casual "oh, let me try to prop my head up so it doesn't look like I'm sleeping" manuever. We're talking full-fledgedly turning completely to her left as far as she can go, raising her left knee all the way up to her chin and nodding downward as to keep the light from striking her eyelids. It was such a bold and daring spectacle that I took a picture of it on my cell phone camera. Sorry, I don't have internet access to send the picture from my phone, but I'll be keeping that pic for a loooong time to give me a lil "heee heee" once in awhile. Inquire the next time you see me as for you to see it.
OOOOH, but wait, that's not the end of chapel. So after I take my picture and I am showing everyone the picture, I look back to the stage and in my peripheral vision, I see a ruckus going on back to my right. It can't be "sleeps in fetal position girl", she is out! Who other than the my sloppy roommate is shoving his right index finger up his nose, trudging around, and bringing home the goods. I tried to take a picture, but the girl behind me thought it would be funny if she stuck her hand in front of my camera as to block my view. It wasn't too funny. She was cute. She can do that.
So my week? Well, um, it's sooo busy. (surprise, uncliche answer, right?) I'm so suicidal after my mondays and wednesdays are through. I have 6...that's right, 6 classes on mon and wed. I'm going full throttle from 8:30 am to 4 pm with only a 1/2 hour pit stop for lunch after chapel. However, I cannot complain. Perhaps I should have contemplated all of this before I engaged in auditing threes classes.
My Psalms and Wisdom lit class is amazing as always. I learned the meaning/purpose of life on earth if you care to know. Ok, well Purpose Driven Life helped with some of my explanation. It's so refreshing to be around a teacher who knows his stuff and non-conservative. His influx and high capacity of knowledge makes me happy. It makes me smile and feel all warm and beluptious inside. Wait...is beluptious an appropriate word? Sarah help me out, you're the queen of extrensic vocab.
~~~Potter
1 Comments:
You are funny! I don't think I'll be at graduation b/c it is in tennessee ya know- if mom and dad come maybe then but I don't know! I can't wait to see you! Stream is too far away! Love ya!
~Cuz
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