Sunday, January 24, 2010

i have got to stop hitting the preview button instead of send.

the ipod. wowwww [alice's if im not mistaken]

ah. saturday. the day we stay at home sleep rest watch tv go online and other miscellaneous activities. the day we wake up at 10 or later [except for jenn who has tuition at 8. yeah . liek whoaaa.].

this saturday. we went to school.

but, it wasnt that bad. quite fun actually... except for certain parts. uh yeah.

hope elena gets well soon. oh and did i mention i found her on dev art? pretty cool. another example of how we're all connected some way or another. very amazing. she has these really awesome photo manipulations, [eyes] they are so nice. especially the newest one, that one was awesome. so in short, i basically went to her page, spammed it like mad. and then favourited almost all of her stuff. haha.

sigh. now the conjunctivitis thing is spreading like forest fire in our school. hope khei qi, hilman and um.. etc. get well soon. yeah. but ow. its so well i cant think of a proper adjective at the moment. but its like, we know we cant touch our eyes because we might get infected because conjunctivitis is apparently very VERY contagious- [ i actually dont remmeber what it is at all. but oh well. i just pretend i do] - so it makes our eyes seem a lot itchier and such. btu we cant scratch em.

got this from lyen's blog. re-quoted from barney [how i met your mother. not the stupid purple dinosaur suit. im sorry if i have a thing against barney but it would help if my nieces didnt force me to watch ti with them over and over again. ahh i hate barney.]
Jesus waited three days to come back to life. It was perfect! If he had only waited one day, a lot of people wouldn’t have even heard he died. They’d be all, “Hey Jesus, what up?” and Jesus would probably be like, “What up? I died yesterday!” and they’d be all, “Uh, you look pretty alive to me, dude…” and then Jesus would have to explain how he was resurrected, and how it was a miracle, and the dude’d be like “Uhh okay, whatever you say, bro…” And he’s not gonna come back on a Saturday. Everybody’s busy, doing chores, workin’ the loom, trimmin’ the beard, NO. He waited the perfect number of days, three. Plus it’s Sunday, so everyone’s in church already, and they’re all in there like “Oh no, Jesus is dead”, and then BAM! He bursts in the back door, runnin’ up the aisle, everyone’s totally psyched, and FYI, that’s when he invented the high five. That’s why we wait three days to call a woman, because that’s how long Jesus wants us to wait.
awesome really.


anyway, i think my post is relatively long. this is a good stopping point. oh ad on friday, the queen and i nearly got ru over by a very real truck.

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