Saturday, March 28, 2009

Charity

This morning I woke up at around 7:30, got the the church at about 8, and he helped set up until the kids got there around 9. I had a really good time, and I honestly have to say I didn't even look at the time, except when the parts that I were in came up, but other than that I didn't text anyone or anything. I was focused on helping the kids have a good time and have a good time myself. It made me feel like a kid again, they brought out the "elementary kid" in me. They made me laugh at the things I would never think was funny, but since it wasn't a really serious retreat, I could loosen up and mess around. It made me remember what it was like to be a little kid, no worries, no nothing. I remember when I was a kid I used to worry over little things, like when I could get my next toy, if i would miss my favorite TV show. I didn't think about anything else today, but to just have fun. This was all because of God, he brought us all together, and he blessed us with the great time we had, praising him together as one. Our group name was Charity, Rosemariae thought of a chant that went like, "From the east to the west, Charity is the best! Donate, don't hate!" LOL, damn I had a great time.
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Heart & Schedule

Anyway, I brought home a box of pizza, a whole box was left over, I guess someone ordered too much, hahaha. My dad decided to get our refrigerator fixed instead of just buying a new one, oh well, at least I can enjoy my oreos and milk again! I'm eating right now.. :)
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I get to shave Masashi's head next week.. and next week is spring break, WOO!
And yaaay, the girl that makes my day is on, I should talk to her and tell her how my day went. Although she probably doesn't feel the same for me, and she probably doesn't know how I feel, all that matters is that I like talking to her. Today was a good day; thanks God. Well I guess the day did turn bad, I don't think she likes to talk to me as much as I do, or even like to talk to me for that matter. Still, thank you God for everything.

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