I kid you not.

"Don't forget to blog!" I told Tyler. Time to follow my own advice, or something.

So today on the bus ride home, my bus driver (Puerto Rican! ...I'm not racist) told me to close my legs in Spanish while we were passing a power plant. I think it was a pretty good day.

So I was working on my Jesus-loving sermon tonight, and I think I actually won't post it on here. I feel like it's almost too personal (but not really personal at all) to post on the internet, let alone say in front of the congregation and then some.

I feel like my BEDA is failing. I mean, I do write something everyday (seven days in), but I feel like they can't even be considered blogs because they fail. A lot. But anyway, I'm mostly just looking for your compliments and love.

Since that has now gotten me watching old communitychannel videos when Porno Music/Comment Time was without Natalie's face, I'll go because I have nothing else to talk about.

Something I forgot to mention: French kid in... five days? And I should probably stop calling him 'French kid', since he has a name, or whatever.
Listening pleasure: Wow, I Can Get Sexual, Too by Say Anything