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Well, I never thought I was too great at blogging, and even if I did, I'd prolly prefer journalling. But, sometimes it's nice to have feedback on stuff and such right? But that's not really why I'm randomly making a blog. It's to bore everyone who reads it to death with my lack of...anyway, that's not the real reason either. My best African friend is posting stuff, and I kinda want to talk there too, but it means that this happens. So I'll speedily tell all you bored people about my life. I go to the youth group that's 'round here. It's pretty much my life right there. And the most massive thing that could have happened is happening. The youth pastor is gone. It's like changing a constant into a variable, for all you math types. 6 no longer has to mean 6. It could mean 7, or it could mean 24. Whoa...don't those numbers look cool? So that's sketchin' me out slightly. What's even more fun is helping to lead the group he left behind. Due to unique circumstances, myself and eleven others were already doing as such, but that was different. I don't care to explian how, so just smile and nod.
Moving forward, I pretty much got a job. It's for my crazy plans to throw my summer to the wind and travel. Not sure which is better use of the summer, sticking 'round here or running around the world, but I've already chosen. It should all work out too. Money wise at least. That seems good for now. I'll continue to imitate a blog. ;)
LaterDays