Today we went ice skating as a youth group to raise some money for our missions trip; we get 1/2 the proceeds. Yeah, let's just say I'm not an ice skater. About an hour into it I had to quit because my feet were killing me, and I'm pretty sure my ankles were about to fall off. Still, it was a lot of fun. It's fun to see who's been before.
It feels so nice to be Saturday. I can finally breathe. Driver's ed is over, finally! and besides my history teacher (the guy scares me to death) all of my teachers are letting up on the homework. I'm restarting keyboarding in a week or two, so it'll be nice to get back into that. And the Fine Arts Festival is sneaking up on us. I am so excited. I'm sure that at least some of the dramas or bands or writing entries or solos or art entries will go to nationals. I'm excited; it's going to be a blast. And about... I don't know, I think it's going to be around 30... people are going. Sweet.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Ice skating?... Not 4 Me.
Posted by Autter at 3:42 PM
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It's cool to see in your writing how you've gone from super stressed and busy to relaxed and excited. I'm glad to see that things are going well for you. Keep up the good work and I'm looking forward to hear how everything turns out. And I too have a teacher that scares me to death. My computer programming teacher looks like the definition of a witch. Scary stuff. :)
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