October 1, 2011- Choices

October 1, 2011

(2:06pm)

I'm sitting in my youth group meeting and, besides one youth instructor, I'm the only guy here with 5 girls and 1 woman. It's torture.

(2:12pm)

Maya and Tyla just came in. Terrific (if you can catch my sarcasm)

(8:13pm)

I still haven't updated my blogs. Hope Carney isn't mad. I also hope I didn't fail the AP Bio test. I studied for that test. If I did, I hope I can take it over again.

(8:30pm)

I forgot to mention what happened at the youth meeting. We had an ice-breaker where we had to go into another room and grab an item. We came back and presented what we brought. The Bible meant you were a preacher, measuring tape meant construction worker, shows meant you were an entertainer, rolling pin meant chef, first aid kit meant doctor, and arm brace meant that you were disabled. We had to decide what people we would choose to stay in a bomb shelter if there was a war based on what item we chose. There were 4 people on each team, there was only room for three people. Unfortunately, I had the arm-brace, so it was a choice between me and the entertainer (Maya).

We talked about making choices. We started off by writting down any bad choices we made in life. I had a bunch. I'm pretty sure I wrote more than anyone else did.

(9:18pm)

Proof I haven't grown much:

This is my band shirt from 7th and 8th grade. I'm a senior in high school and it fits almost the same. I might wear it to school one day to bring back memories.