Updating.... Because Tas feels sad that there's nothing to reply to. *grins* Although, in my defense, my internet didn't work until late late late Wednesday night, sooo... No can update. Hah-hah
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i love you! thanks soooo much!! for writing! yay! iwas listening to the WICKED soundtrack in the cooprider's car coming home from youth conference--it was AWESOME!!! although *sheepish sigh* i've never read the book, nor seen the play/movie *even MORE sheepish sigh* (i didn't know there was a book* (i am making myself _very_ small right now in the hopes that rachel won't see me to jump on me--OR that i can run in hide in something small..)
it's exceeedingly weird being a junior--i see people around school-and understand i don't feel like a SENIOR but-i jst don't expect to see ANYONE older than me around..it's weird.
i love your police scenario. it's wonderful. *laughs*
they listen to wicked? hmm.... wait, i thought your dad drove you home from youth conference??? because he was there.. unless you mean girls camp. when they drove me home from girls camp last year, annie fell asleep and i think sister cooprider did too, and brother cooprider played "phantom of the opera" so loudly it was quite amazing they managed to sleep through it. it was awesome. oohhh yes, my scenerios. well, thank you, and see, by replying to YOUR comment, i gave you more to reply to. why don't you just update yourself, though??
aaah. now that _would_ make sense wouldn't it..but! i feel i have nothing to say or not enough to time to write a real or a good entry but i could read or respond..maybe i will anyway.. it was camp. it was great!
ha. with the police man..that was a GREAT scenario, rachel...highly amusing....thanks for sharing, it made me laugh .and laughing is healthy and happy and good.
i suppose life can be amusing. okay, i really do regret that entry, but my life is so CRAZY and ... i don't know. i hate it when people die. when my grandparents died, i didn't tell anyone. isn't that strange?
I agree with you. Life can be amusing. But it can also be dark and scary. I mean, some things are so dark and scary that you actually have to laugh out them in a gritty, gross that's-not-funny-at-all-it's-sick sort of way. Just today, in fact, I was in the Kumon math center and there were these boys---they were only like nine or so...maybe even younger. and every time their mom or a math teacher left the room they'd start talking loudly and telling sex jokes. and you're just thinking...how old are these guys? no wonder teenagers are so awful these days and everyone's having premarital sex and drinking and drugs. ha, I got laughed at by them too in a sort of oh my gosh, she's doing remedial arithmetic and she's fifteen sort of way behind my back. yeah, it was great. I just revelled in the feeling of dirty I hate people, and then let go. sometimes you just have to let emotions go. You have to say., "okay...now I know what shame feels like, or embarrassment...and I've experienced it FULLY...and I know what it feels like to think that
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(i am making myself _very_ small right now in the hopes that rachel won't see me to jump on me--OR that i can run in hide in something small..)
it's exceeedingly weird being a junior--i see people around school-and understand i don't feel like a SENIOR but-i jst don't expect to see ANYONE older than me around..it's weird.
i love your police scenario. it's wonderful. *laughs*
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oohhh yes, my scenerios. well, thank you, and see, by replying to YOUR comment, i gave you more to reply to. why don't you just update yourself, though??
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it was camp.
it was great!
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isn't that strange?
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