Whatta day….
This morning in grammar class I wrote bad luck on one side of my eraser and good luck on the other. I flipped it to see what I would get… I got bad luck 4 times in a row… wow
I need to give a ten-minute speech in history class tomorrow about the maya Indians of central merica. I don’t think it will be too bad, but I’m kinda shook up.
I need to get something ready to say in front of the church when I git baptized. I want something more… more than thanking the ministers and the parents and reading a bilble verse…. Something that means something to everyone and myself… something I can say from my heart to theirs. I dunno I’ll figure something out.
This morning in grammar class I wrote bad luck on one side of my eraser and good luck on the other. I flipped it to see what I would get… I got bad luck 4 times in a row… wow
I need to give a ten-minute speech in history class tomorrow about the maya Indians of central merica. I don’t think it will be too bad, but I’m kinda shook up.
I need to get something ready to say in front of the church when I git baptized. I want something more… more than thanking the ministers and the parents and reading a bilble verse…. Something that means something to everyone and myself… something I can say from my heart to theirs. I dunno I’ll figure something out.
one crazy dog... mom's christmas present lol
until next time,
conrad
3 comments:
yea, well, thats what always happens, a nervous kid stands up, says a verse thanks everyone and sits downs and then gets doused. did i miss anything? LOL Oh well, don't worry to much!
~Cart
lol your wierd... in a good way:)
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