Saturday, May 15, 2004

e-mails to Adam

This is an e-mail I wrote to Adam, I decided I'd copy and paste the whole thing on here.
hey,


tonight was the last night of LugROX, it was 8th grade night. During a slow song, I was about to cry, this kid was staring at me like I was going to spontaneously start hysterically sobbing, it made me laugh. After the song, Rudy and Abby gave a talk 'bout how we gotta persevere through the rough times and how we have Jesus with us, and just some wisdom for highschool. Then we had a carnival like thing outside, there were blow up obstacle things, I beat
Meghan:), meghan's this super atheltic 6th grader who is incredibly cool. On the obstacle thing I banged up my elbows again, they started bleeding, I know, blow up things are soft, don't ask me how it happened. I finally found a band aid, well, Taryn found it, after 10 mintues of searching for one. No one would put it on my elbow for me, I couldn't put it on myself. I ended up asking Rudy to put it on (youth pastor). Rudy put it on JUST like my dad would, I thought that was cool. Before LugROX, I helped out with children's church, I was assigned the 2nd graders with Ben (I've never talked to Ben), they rocked, I didn't know 8 year olds could be so fun. This morning I was getting dressed in Taryn;s bathroom, and I was wearing some sophes and a bra, washing my face, and I thought Taryn's older brother was out, 'cus we didn't hear him come home last night (we went to bed at 2:30 a.m.) So I absent mindedly left the bathroom door open, o gosh, it scared me so much I turned around and he has just entered the door, haha, don't ya love it when you walk in on someone like that? (Mike wasn't home, otherwise I would've known to close the door.) Ryan and I were both embarassed, heh. Around noon Taryn and I went to Kathy's house for the party, we went out on the boat, I went on teh tube again, poor little raw elbows. My dad, Mary, and I watched Radio tonight, it was a good movie, I liked it a lot. I think Cuba Gooding did an awesome job with his role. I'm tired, gonna go to sleep now. Jesus loves you.


with love,


kiwi

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