Whistle While You Work

Or, y'know, not. I kinda suck at whistling.

Anyway. This is how my weekend is looking:

Meadjean and Tayah are coming over around 6:30 tonight. They're coming that early because we have to bake either chocolate cookies or brownies for the bake sale thing on Saturday. And they're going to sleepover as well and Bekah was supposed to come early as well, but she has a game for marching band I think, so she's coming after 9.

Then on Saturday, my church is doing this free car wash thing to draw people in and it's not really a bake sale so much as, baking stuff to the people getting their car washed for free. There's going to be people going up to the people getting their car washed to talk to them about God/invite them to our church and stuff like that. It'll be lots of fun.

And after that is Sunday and the choir has a song tomorrow so that means waking up early, getting ready early, getting THERE early and. Yeah. For choir practice, but after the service the teens have an activity. We've got tacos, a movie(To Save A Life, a really awesome Christian movie), and some outdoor game that is sure to be frightening considering Pastor Nathan's running it.

Oh yeah, and selling these coupon books to raise money for camp next year. That should be...interesting. But yeah.

I'mma be wiped come Monday. Blah.

Well.

Better get back to cleaning the bathtub.

Dream A Little Dream Of Me...

I just came back from watching Inception.

Dude.

WHAT. WAS. THAT. ENDING.

For cereal, bro. That was...afhielahfliaehflihaeilfhae. I AM NOT EVEN KIDDING YOU. WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?!

Honestly. I called Annie up right after I exited the theatre. Dude, not even EXITED yet. It was like... *ringringringring*

Annie: Hello?

me: ANNIE! You've watched Inception before, right? RIGHT?

Annie: Um, yea-

me: THEN WHAT WAS THAT?!

and then...general raving and spazzing and talking ensued.

Also, as I walked back to the hotel, my hands just started like..shaking. Trembling with shock, I dunno, but I just fidgeted with them a lot, had to be doing something with my hands constantly. And then I walked into the hotel.

And the floor didn't feel right.

It just...I don't know, sank lower than it should have felt when I took a step. And when I got into my room, it felt like the room was spinning a bit. Unsteady. Not right.

Gaah. I'm still so jittery. Annie says that's the sign of a really good movie.

I say it's the sign of me being in a dream.

I need to find me a totem.

Hm.