PUMPED FOR JESUS!

So I just returned from a very eventful week at this awesome Christian camp called MFUGE (Mission Fuge). I had the most eye opening experience and met so many cool people curtesy of the game that me and two of my friends, William and Mac started. We started randomly walking up to groups of people and just getting in on their conversations so we then decided to try and talk to every single camper (around 1,500), safe to say we did not succeed but we did meet some really cool and sometimes extremely ATTRACTIVE people :D. But cute boys is not the reason I go to these camps. When you get there you not only get to go into the community (This year I was in social track and spend a lot of time with old people, next year I want games and rec!) and do some really cool evangalism. The vibe there is so cool and I wish I could bottle it up and take it home :). I only hope that I can try and keep being a good person! On another note, I am extremely excited about kickboxing! It is my new love, and I am so sad that I am missing the class!!!! So I guess I should go run some...

BLAH.

Obsessions.

When I love something, I tend to REALLY love something. For example, at this moment I am painstakingly waiting until 7 o'clock for the new Glee and So You Think You Can Dance (SYTYCD) episodes to come on. Its rather unhealthy how much I can stalk something. I am just fortunate that I never really get people obsessions, like those psycho chicks that stalk a guy and then beat up his girlfriend and try to kill him because "I LOVE YOU". Ya, thats extreme and I stay away from that and those types of people. Instead I become obsessed with wanting to be friends with people. You know when you meet someone and you just say to yourself "Wow, this person is so unbelieveably cool, they are funny and beautiful and I want to be around them", well I do all the time. Making friends should be easy, but the people we sometimes want to be friends with intimidate us and we don't show them the real us. Don't be intimidated.

Dreams.

Well, we have just said farewell to my older brother who is going with a friend to the beach. We went to the friends house to pick up my younger brothers and lets just say, it is a castle. And now you are probably thinking "What an exaggeration", well its not, there is ever a turret. The house is so large that they have wings of the house, and to me its heaven. It looks like it could be in an English story book, right along with Pride and Prejudice. I want it. For now all I can do is dream of greater things and the adventures I will take.

Crazed Cleaning

Whoa, summer time has made me lazy on the bloggage :P. Well, its that time of year again, where everyone get ridiculously tan and thus ridiculously good looking. However, my days at the lake, floating on the boat, reading a historical fiction and sipping a non alcoholic frozen beverage have been put to a hold. Once a year, the chaos that we live in drives one of my parents mad and they go on this giant cleaning spree. This time it was my father. He called us in one by one and told us that there would be no TV, computer's or hanging out with friends until "this house passed my inspection". Well, that sure puts a downpour on my sunny day. I mean, believe me, I like it when the house is clean, but with five kids thats hardly likely to stay that way! So for now we have been put on the Nazi clean up. One thing I don't think my parents are catching onto about why our house stays so messy is the hoarding that they unconsciencely do. I mean the mess can never really go away if we have lipstick from 1991 clogging up the makeup drawer? They tell me that I throw away too much but I mean, really? What use are we going to have for a broken, mangled, makeup stained emory board when we have 27 perfectly good ones? Its the trashy little things that we keep that are taking up space, and until we get rid of it we will just keep pushing around stacks forever. My song for today is Philosophy by Ben Folds Five.