So, this is still all new to me... and I wont lie, it has me a little scared. I mean, I can find my way around MySpace, and even Facebook is becoming easier and easier. I figured I needed more ways for creepy stalkers to get a hold of my info. But unless all they want to know is what I did today and what the latest thing that pissed me off was, then they're not in the right place.
Anyways, so "blogging" isn't my forte, so until I get the hang of this and find interesting things to talk about, this is will be pretty lame.
My life is going well, for the most part. Did horrible at league 1 today for Bible Quiz. Wow. Seriously, it was bad. Now I'm watching Dr. 90210, which is always gross and I don't exactly understand why I watch it. All they do is cut people open or jab them with things. How could you be a plastic surgeon? I could stab, poke, snap, and stitch just so they can feel 10% better about themselves. And these people get addicted! They're always back the next season to get something else done. And then the very next season they're back for their third time around.
Also, today was my sister's baby shower and I won two games. I never win games... ever. It's really sad, but I won twice! I ha to answer questions about Disney princesses, which I thought I did horrible at, but apparently everyone else was even worse. Also, I played baby bingo, and I knew I'd win because I dominate at Bingo. I also got to pet some horses and one tried to eat me, but in a cute way. Like "I love you so much, I want you in my stomach." But I got to see a pony, but he wanted nothing to do with me, which made me feel alone. It was perfect. It was raining, I standing by myself, and I was being denied by a horse. I felt like a dramatic scene in a crappy film.
So, I'm still watching Dr. 90210, everyone on this episode is a body builder. Ew. First of all, Women look disgusting with huge muscles. It's just nasty to look at, unnatural, and just make me throw up. And men aren't much better. Guys with huge muscles aren't exactly always perfect. I prefer skinny guys. They're much cuter... and hotter. I mean, a little muscle is okay, sometimes it even looks better, but I usually prefer skinny because muscles look like I'm going to beat up. I don't know, maybe someone beat me as a child and I just don't remember it... Anyways, if you have muscle on top of muscle, you're gross. :)
Tomorrow I'm supposed to get up for Quiz by 8:30... I'm not sure that will be happening.
So, have a nice Sunday tomorrow. I hope EVERYONE goes to their church tomorrow morning and learns a lot about Jesus.
Godspeed.
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