I want to go on a mission so bad, that I'm not going to school this Fall semester. Instead, I'll be moving back home where i will save money by living with my favorite brother, Steven. I'm allowed to say that 'cause none of my family reads this. Except my mom, but she can't say anything about it 'cause she has her favorite too.
Need I say more?
Other new and exciting updates of my life: ... well, there has to be something. Let's see... well, for starters I'm scared of not being able to find a job this summer or this fall. Which means that I won't be able to save up money for a mission. Which would really bite big time. Like Jaws' bite.
Eesh, that picture gives me the heebee jeebees. I've always been terrified of Jaws. One specific shark that is out to devour little kids in the deep end of the pool.
Well, that's about all I can think of right now- probably 'cause my brain is fried from staying up super late last night, waking up really early this morning, and eating hardly anything until 10 minutes ago. I want to sleep for forever and a day.
4 comments:
You are about the third friend I have that wants to go on a mission. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. You will find a job. If you really want to go on a mission and the Lord really wants you to go on a mission, you will find a job. Key ingredients to finding a job: Faith, Patience, Persistence. Believe me, it works.
A mish eh? You are braver than I friend! :D I think you'll be going to Europe...or the U.S, one of those two! :D But a mission doesn't equal death! Silly! Kudos to you!
that picture creeps me out too...majorly. hooray for a mission and not going to school! ;)
um....i dont know who j. edgar is and why they were logged into my lappy, but that last comment was from me, samantha... sorry...
j. edgar??
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