Funny
Again, i reread some of my past posts...and think"what was i thinking?!?!"
Seems to be a common theme in my life:)
...right over the hill like the rest of the lemmings.
Again, i reread some of my past posts...and think"what was i thinking?!?!"
Ok. Last time I had written about lack of men, and lack of men, and what else? Oh the running thing. I've actually been going, so yay for me! The man issue has been resolved, so I won't be bitching about that any more. One of my bestest friends dropped out of the nursing program, and I'm happy for him. He can definitely do more, although you really won't hear him say this to anyone, because he's completely unegotistical that way, but he can do more. He's absolutely brilliant.
If a church isn't a business, why do they always make a time for the offering? Why do they play music, the ushers come out with the buckets, they pray that god will bless them many times over(that scripture about your cup runneth over), and mention the part about you tithing 10%? I have never been to a church that this hasn't been done. Also, in the biblical days of sacrificing your best 10% of your crops/animals to god, it was that you had a burnt offering or cut the throat of your lamb/calf, etc. So, no one was getting your goodies, they were being killed/burned up to show god that you were giving the best to him. When you put that big fat check in the offering plate, its going to the preacher, the church needs-program funds/salaries/rent/utilites/office costs-not directly to god. Which is all fine and dandy, because i know the church provides a service, and many programs and extracurriculars, to people who take part in them. However, they should just say that. If anyone feels compelled to give, they know they can approach the pastor or staff and hand them a check.
Open letter to all Missourians, or Kansans or Oklahomans who might be merging on I44:
My dad, who has not given me a birthday present since I was like 14, FedEx'd me a pizza for my birthday. Since he lives in Illinois, and I live in Missouri, I only get my favorite pizza about 4 times a year when I go up to visit. This pizza is some sort of culinary masterpiece, and I swear I can literally taste it when I'm craving it. It's from Ed & Joe's in Tinley Park, IL, so if you're anywhere near there, go get some. I think the first time I had it I was about 2, and recently, my 2 year old had his first bite of Ed & Joe's. I shoulda made a scrapbook page for it!
Thirty. I can't believe it. I mean, I'm happy I've made it to 30, the alternative would be worse. I am old. I am closer to 40 than 20. I am not hot. Oh wait, I haven't been hot for at least 6 years.