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This might be a pretty long post...so tough it.

Oy...:dizzy spin: my head is rushing! i'm here babysitting, back at Mikey's and Leslies. and i get this phone call. He asked for the mother, and i replied, 'she's busy can i take a message?' something i always say when both my parents are out of the house. he replies with the sly, 'well, can i talk to your father?' .

Me: he's busy as well, can i take a message please?
Trooper: Look, i'm not trying to sell you anything this is a virginia state trooper.
Me: Oh, well, i'm sorry, but they're busy.
Trooper: So busy that they can't talk to a State Trooper.
Me: Actually, I'm sorry, but both of them aren't home. They've told me to tell people they're busy when they're out.
Trooper: Well, that's smart.

And i can't excatly remember what he said after that. maybe something about calling back later or something. i dunno, it just worries me. why would a state trooper call, and be so demanding about somebody answering the phone...? i mean, i've known 'em to call and be like "Would you please donate money?" but...i dunno, this guy didn't excatly sound like asking for money.
I'll probably just ask the mom when she gets home, tell her about it.

Anyway, another painful night of VBS to come. yesterday, it wasn't so bad, i only had to stay about 30 minitues of the 2 hours, but i have to stay all night this time. still hoping daniel will come. but the chances of that are about...3%. maybe micheal'll come, but i don't really intend on talking to him. no puppets this year! just a big valcano that i have to crawl under to turn on the little fire light thing. :sigh: it's not all that fun.
So far i've taken some pretty decent pictures, woot...(sarcasum)
The snacks have been pretty tasty this year though. not bad, not bad at all.

Speaking of Mr. Daniel, i'm being dragged off to glen for apples in october. (harvest em for the poor) and well, i really don't want to go. it's my mom's idea, for this year's convermation class, consisting of my brother, Micheal, and Brian(just as horrible as michael). now, me or my dad wants to go, but, we have to come anyway. well, i feel a little change in spirit of the trip. the Spains are coming as well. all except Ryan, the oldest one. he has to ... work. so that includes daneil. the mister, so smuge that he doesn't have to come anything else, is also being dragged along by his now admired mother. (admired by mwa). so he will have to indure the pain that i will, and have been going through all of my life. being a preacher's kid. being dragged along to a numerous amount of boaring seminars, sing-a-longs i love jesus, and as i've mentioned before....VBS. so, someone to share in with the pain. how delightful. though, most likely he'll stick with his dad the whole time. whilist i probably will too. hey, while i'm picking those apples, i'll probably be listening to Chevelle or Rancid, jamming along. daneil, will probably being doing the same, only ether listening to Jimmy Buffet or William Hung.

Ok, two of those things i've already typed up once...i typed it shorter in detail to my friend, sabri, on aim. it's wonderful that she has a computer in her room, she's usually always on. so whenever i need a chat, she's there. ^_^ what a friend.

Ok, i promised you i would tell you the tale...the horriendous tale...of Chordy the Chord Grass. every year i attend a camp at the Virginia Marine Science Museum, (it's differnt name now...the Science and Marine Center of Tidewater or something...) called Sea Camp. i've done this since i was 9, and i'm 13 now. 5 years and counting. i love it to DEATH. you make awesome friends, and the guy who's in charge is a really nice dude. Nick Savage's Sea Camp. basically we're learning/catching fish in the tidal zone of the Virgina Atlantic Area(including the Chesepeake Bay). anyway, there are many traditions, and many old friends that you come back willingly to year after year. well, one of the "consulers" whom i really enjoy, was named Mike. he...made a sting ray jump over my head, yet alas, that is but another tale. anyway, they try to educate young ones by using a little character called Chordy the Chord Grass. Chordy tells people about how life is as a chord grass, and why his people are so important. :sigh: i can not find a picture of him. anyway, this puppet, had an evil snare uh.. smile, and was just damn creepy looking. Mike was terrified of the thing. but it was so funny. people would mail him puppets of Chordy to his house, just to creep him. Chordy isn't all to big now. they just have one little screen with him talking in the smaller building. he still looks creepy though. so if you ever take a peek...be careful... truely.

Talking of sea camp, :excited: Kyra finally has a computer with internet ^_^ weee!! i'm soo happy, I've known her since i was ether...9 or 10...can't really remember. i'll post her picy up later. i still have to upload it to the web...

ok, well this post wasn't so long was it?? ok, cool...


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This might be a pretty long post...so tough it.

Oy...:dizzy spin: my head is rushing! i'm here babysitting, back at Mikey's and Leslies. and i get this phone call. He asked for the mother, and i replied, 'she's busy can i take a message?' something i always say when both my parents are out of the house. he replies with the sly, 'well, can i talk to your father?' .

Me: he's busy as well, can i take a message please?
Trooper: Look, i'm not trying to sell you anything this is a virginia state trooper.
Me: Oh, well, i'm sorry, but they're busy.
Trooper: So busy that they can't talk to a State Trooper.
Me: Actually, I'm sorry, but both of them aren't home. They've told me to tell people they're busy when they're out.
Trooper: Well, that's smart.

And i can't excatly remember what he said after that. maybe something about calling back later or something. i dunno, it just worries me. why would a state trooper call, and be so demanding about somebody answering the phone...? i mean, i've known 'em to call and be like "Would you please donate money?" but...i dunno, this guy didn't excatly sound like asking for money.
I'll probably just ask the mom when she gets home, tell her about it.

Anyway, another painful night of VBS to come. yesterday, it wasn't so bad, i only had to stay about 30 minitues of the 2 hours, but i have to stay all night this time. still hoping daniel will come. but the chances of that are about...3%. maybe micheal'll come, but i don't really intend on talking to him. no puppets this year! just a big valcano that i have to crawl under to turn on the little fire light thing. :sigh: it's not all that fun.
So far i've taken some pretty decent pictures, woot...(sarcasum)
The snacks have been pretty tasty this year though. not bad, not bad at all.

Speaking of Mr. Daniel, i'm being dragged off to glen for apples in october. (harvest em for the poor) and well, i really don't want to go. it's my mom's idea, for this year's convermation class, consisting of my brother, Micheal, and Brian(just as horrible as michael). now, me or my dad wants to go, but, we have to come anyway. well, i feel a little change in spirit of the trip. the Spains are coming as well. all except Ryan, the oldest one. he has to ... work. so that includes daneil. the mister, so smuge that he doesn't have to come anything else, is also being dragged along by his now admired mother. (admired by mwa). so he will have to indure the pain that i will, and have been going through all of my life. being a preacher's kid. being dragged along to a numerous amount of boaring seminars, sing-a-longs i love jesus, and as i've mentioned before....VBS. so, someone to share in with the pain. how delightful. though, most likely he'll stick with his dad the whole time. whilist i probably will too. hey, while i'm picking those apples, i'll probably be listening to Chevelle or Rancid, jamming along. daneil, will probably being doing the same, only ether listening to Jimmy Buffet or William Hung.

Ok, two of those things i've already typed up once...i typed it shorter in detail to my friend, sabri, on aim. it's wonderful that she has a computer in her room, she's usually always on. so whenever i need a chat, she's there. ^_^ what a friend.

Ok, i promised you i would tell you the tale...the horriendous tale...of Chordy the Chord Grass. every year i attend a camp at the Virginia Marine Science Museum, (it's differnt name now...the Science and Marine Center of Tidewater or something...) called Sea Camp. i've done this since i was 9, and i'm 13 now. 5 years and counting. i love it to DEATH. you make awesome friends, and the guy who's in charge is a really nice dude. Nick Savage's Sea Camp. basically we're learning/catching fish in the tidal zone of the Virgina Atlantic Area(including the Chesepeake Bay). anyway, there are many traditions, and many old friends that you come back willingly to year after year. well, one of the "consulers" whom i really enjoy, was named Mike. he...made a sting ray jump over my head, yet alas, that is but another tale. anyway, they try to educate young ones by using a little character called Chordy the Chord Grass. Chordy tells people about how life is as a chord grass, and why his people are so important. :sigh: i can not find a picture of him. anyway, this puppet, had an evil snare uh.. smile, and was just damn creepy looking. Mike was terrified of the thing. but it was so funny. people would mail him puppets of Chordy to his house, just to creep him. Chordy isn't all to big now. they just have one little screen with him talking in the smaller building. he still looks creepy though. so if you ever take a peek...be careful... truely.

Talking of sea camp, :excited: Kyra finally has a computer with internet ^_^ weee!! i'm soo happy, I've known her since i was ether...9 or 10...can't really remember. i'll post her picy up later. i still have to upload it to the web...

ok, well this post wasn't so long was it?? ok, cool...


A guy gave a girl 12 roses, 11 real, 1 fake. He told that girl, that he would love her...until the last rose died.
-Annoymous Quote

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Look, I gotta go, yeah I'm running outta change
-BEC