15

minutes until class ends. I'm too bored to do anything else except for annoy you with my millions of posts per day. I like the way I did my "Thoughts" blog yesterday... so, I'm going to do another one of those thingymajiggers.

I drew this awesome Jesus fish in first period.
It's displaying on the front of my binder now.
Love is patient.
We had a fire drill in first period.
I slipped in the hallway. It was really embarassing.
I still don't know what that slimy goo is that I slipped on.
I'm starting to really like my middle name, for some reason.
I'm hungry.
Love is patient.
Yesterday, at about 3:08 P.M. (or so), my heart beat faster than I think it ever has.
^ That may or may not be true.
I wish your phone would work.
I like the word thingymajigger.
Love is patient.
I want another Yoohoo, like I had yesterday at lunch.
I'm not excited to see The Uninvited .
Teddy Geiger, will you marry me?
I know I asked Matt to marry me yesterday...
We can be a polygamic family.
Except this time there will be more than one husband.
I want to text you.
I'm more shy than I thought I was.
I think the term "shier" would be more correct to use in the sentence above.
We're learning grammar and conventions in Honors English II.
Hayley Williams is a beast.
You could say she's (one of) my role model(s).
Knots in hair are no fun.
Love is patient.
I want to go shopping.
I love Elise's gray jacket.
I'm glad Elise let's me borrow it permnanently.
Speeches on integrity, rough drafts, due Monday.
Integrity?
I wish my cellphone would vibrate more.
Love also does not envy.
I wish I had the guts to just talk to you already.
Love is patient.
It's 11:11! WISH!
Love is patient.
"'Cause repition's just so safe" (so says/sings my first husband, Matthew Thiessen.)
I'm still here waiting...
I'm trusting you, God/BFF.