Profs like to talk about the same thing over and over again and say it in as many different ways as their vocabulary will allow them.
I couldn't sleep last night, and I was so hot I was sweating.
I'm getting much better at typing out numerical references for verses in the Bible without even looking down at my keyboard. (Thank you Spiritual Formation class)
Last night I went to a restaurant that was yummy, but the grease smell was so bad my clothes still smell today.
My spirit form. prof still looks like Buzz Saw Louis. I think that's what kept me awake in that class this morning. For some reason he felt the need to fully review the topic that has taken us the past 4 classes to get through.
But I'm not complaining.
Last night we had to take our hall picture for the yearbook. We were the scene of Jesus (and kind of Peter) walking on water. It was HILARIOUS.
Someone is drawing a godzilla robot on the chalkboard. Apparently it's his analogy for the elements of youth ministry. (see, I am listening)
I'm still in a very good, happy, and 'blessed-feeling' mood after yesterday in s'toon.
I'm hungry
There are college students in my classes that do stuff that we were rebuked for/taught not to do in grade 2. Noisy hands. Mrs. Munk taught us that if we stuck our hand up in the middle of her talking or if we felt the need to wiggle it around that we had a noisy hand and she wouldn't answer us. And did you know that it is probably not a good idea to yell to the person across the room from you in the middle of class - especially during a quiz?
Our brother dorm has planned an exciting way of asking us out on a 'dorm date'. So we're meeting them tonight.
After our romantic 10 minutes of finding out what they have planned for us to do, I'm off to the chapel for a Youth Quake unveiling to find out what the theme is this year and what bands are coming. Details to follow!
Class is now over, and it's supper time.
I'm coming home tomorrow!! :) :)
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