"Would you believe me if I said...?"
I'm free...doo doodoo dooo dudoo doo du-dududu
It's a song okay?
Would you believe me if I told you that lots happened since my last blog, like, two days ago? That doesn't happen too much for me. Normally I just make up random stuff and put it here to see who reads it. The less people reading it, the more extreme I can be, right? Well, actually, numbers doesn't really change much. As far as I can see, my posts are generally the same. Same writer, Same style mostly, Mostly from the same compy. Yup. They are all the same. Wow...I got distracted. Sorry. Well...no. I don't want to exactly start yet. I'm just not there yet. Don't you hate when people do that? Say they have something to say and then not tell you what it is? While still ion the prequel to my blog, Cronk is back, so go check out his adventure over there somewhere>>
He made some pretty funny posts as of late. Well, I think so anyway. Maybe this is a good segway to start? Not anymore...
So Sunday had a church service, and Reuban said stuff. What did he say? Well, I'm not the greatest at paying attention anymore. I think it was about temptations and stuff. There was a chocolate muffin and milk, and a few stories...It was a three point sermon. He said it was the mark of bridal college. Oh, sorry, bible college. I'm doubting his ability to make different types of sermons. I could never make a three point sermon. There's another never on the list just waiting to be broken now...
But this Sunday was more then just Reuban and church and stuff. It was the last service for quite a few of my friends before they go away for a long time. Mostly to schools. Most of them have a high chance at coming back married, considering where they are going and what that place has been dubbed. But I'm not going to talk much about that anymore. I'm going to talk about arrows.
Yup. Skipping ahead of any real point being made so far. Haha. Arrows have points. Okay, so I went to my house to take some drugs, And I was biker boy for that day, biking everywhere. So then we left my house, and found an arrow pointing left, so we followed it. We followed arrows all the way to the corner store. It was quite an adventure. Then we were nerds for many hours. I got my stuff from some guy who was moving's house. It was good.
The only bad thing about nerding it up is half the population really don't relate. It's a great way to connect with guys, but then if you do it too much you feel seperated from the girls who are your friends. Apparently they just aren't so into that stuff. I would invite them anyway, but that's why my friends say I don't have a girlfriend. Whatever. I'll be fine nerding it up for a while.
After the nerdfest I went home again and took some more drugs. Then I went to The meeting. The last one for about half the team. Sweet. As in 'What? I'm going to be among the oldest in the youth group? Young, impressionable teens and preteens are going to be looking at me for examples? I have to learn how to mentor?' It's kinda scary. I don't want kids going around, doing what I do. Well, maybe some of it. Then I would think I was cool. But not everything. I'm a pretty big jerk sometimes.
I don't really remember too much of what was said, but something was mentioned of comfort zones and crap, and I blame that for why I kind of missed the rest. I created my own world around it for a while.
Picture a fireplace place. You know, one of those ones the has a really big log burning. Mmm, so good, I know. Now, say there were lots of big logs in this fireplace. The fire is still stuck in the fireplace. Get one of them fiery logs out of there though and the fire has grown. Now, let's say the fireplace was the church. Let's also say we are each a log. Nothing is wrong with chilling in the fireplace, But for the fire to spread, you've gotta go to where there isn't fire. And I can't make the rest of it flow nicely, so, these daring logs could go around making more fireplaces places; more comfort zones, but then they would always have to leave again to spread the flame. The most efficient log wouldn't go around creating these places of comfort and of safety.
But they are needed too. Hmm. Clearly it isn't a complete thought. Nevermind.
Then the party. It was alright I guess. Then I discovered that my philippino friend had yet to arrive, so after some more chilling, I hopped on my bike and sped over to the airport. And by sped I mean rode as well as someone who doesn't ride bikes rides. Then I got there all sweaty from my bike ride. Eww. And his mom was there. Sweet. I don't have to go looking for people. So the planes were late and he wasn't going to be there til midnight. It was about quarter to ten. But there were goodies at his house, so we went back and chilled for a while. And by we I mean His mother, father, Sarah, and myself. It was good. Sarah and I decided to go ride around the roundabout for about ten minutes. I don't understand how people can listen to country. I am befuddled. Then we picked Michael up from the airport and such.
I didn't really wanna bike home cuz It was late and I was tired, so I slept there. Got back tonight. Heard a metric ton of stories and seen a lot of pictures. Got the travelling hat back. That hat is even more amazing then...I donno. Think of something amazing. It's better than that.
The best part of the story is now that Michael is back, we have a week before he too leaves for school. That's great. Isn't that great guys? Ha.
And I'm not bitter, no matter what anyone says. Just been watching too many stupid emotional movies.
It's a song okay?
Would you believe me if I told you that lots happened since my last blog, like, two days ago? That doesn't happen too much for me. Normally I just make up random stuff and put it here to see who reads it. The less people reading it, the more extreme I can be, right? Well, actually, numbers doesn't really change much. As far as I can see, my posts are generally the same. Same writer, Same style mostly, Mostly from the same compy. Yup. They are all the same. Wow...I got distracted. Sorry. Well...no. I don't want to exactly start yet. I'm just not there yet. Don't you hate when people do that? Say they have something to say and then not tell you what it is? While still ion the prequel to my blog, Cronk is back, so go check out his adventure over there somewhere>>
He made some pretty funny posts as of late. Well, I think so anyway. Maybe this is a good segway to start? Not anymore...
So Sunday had a church service, and Reuban said stuff. What did he say? Well, I'm not the greatest at paying attention anymore. I think it was about temptations and stuff. There was a chocolate muffin and milk, and a few stories...It was a three point sermon. He said it was the mark of bridal college. Oh, sorry, bible college. I'm doubting his ability to make different types of sermons. I could never make a three point sermon. There's another never on the list just waiting to be broken now...
But this Sunday was more then just Reuban and church and stuff. It was the last service for quite a few of my friends before they go away for a long time. Mostly to schools. Most of them have a high chance at coming back married, considering where they are going and what that place has been dubbed. But I'm not going to talk much about that anymore. I'm going to talk about arrows.
Yup. Skipping ahead of any real point being made so far. Haha. Arrows have points. Okay, so I went to my house to take some drugs, And I was biker boy for that day, biking everywhere. So then we left my house, and found an arrow pointing left, so we followed it. We followed arrows all the way to the corner store. It was quite an adventure. Then we were nerds for many hours. I got my stuff from some guy who was moving's house. It was good.
The only bad thing about nerding it up is half the population really don't relate. It's a great way to connect with guys, but then if you do it too much you feel seperated from the girls who are your friends. Apparently they just aren't so into that stuff. I would invite them anyway, but that's why my friends say I don't have a girlfriend. Whatever. I'll be fine nerding it up for a while.
After the nerdfest I went home again and took some more drugs. Then I went to The meeting. The last one for about half the team. Sweet. As in 'What? I'm going to be among the oldest in the youth group? Young, impressionable teens and preteens are going to be looking at me for examples? I have to learn how to mentor?' It's kinda scary. I don't want kids going around, doing what I do. Well, maybe some of it. Then I would think I was cool. But not everything. I'm a pretty big jerk sometimes.
I don't really remember too much of what was said, but something was mentioned of comfort zones and crap, and I blame that for why I kind of missed the rest. I created my own world around it for a while.
Picture a fireplace place. You know, one of those ones the has a really big log burning. Mmm, so good, I know. Now, say there were lots of big logs in this fireplace. The fire is still stuck in the fireplace. Get one of them fiery logs out of there though and the fire has grown. Now, let's say the fireplace was the church. Let's also say we are each a log. Nothing is wrong with chilling in the fireplace, But for the fire to spread, you've gotta go to where there isn't fire. And I can't make the rest of it flow nicely, so, these daring logs could go around making more fireplaces places; more comfort zones, but then they would always have to leave again to spread the flame. The most efficient log wouldn't go around creating these places of comfort and of safety.
But they are needed too. Hmm. Clearly it isn't a complete thought. Nevermind.
Then the party. It was alright I guess. Then I discovered that my philippino friend had yet to arrive, so after some more chilling, I hopped on my bike and sped over to the airport. And by sped I mean rode as well as someone who doesn't ride bikes rides. Then I got there all sweaty from my bike ride. Eww. And his mom was there. Sweet. I don't have to go looking for people. So the planes were late and he wasn't going to be there til midnight. It was about quarter to ten. But there were goodies at his house, so we went back and chilled for a while. And by we I mean His mother, father, Sarah, and myself. It was good. Sarah and I decided to go ride around the roundabout for about ten minutes. I don't understand how people can listen to country. I am befuddled. Then we picked Michael up from the airport and such.
I didn't really wanna bike home cuz It was late and I was tired, so I slept there. Got back tonight. Heard a metric ton of stories and seen a lot of pictures. Got the travelling hat back. That hat is even more amazing then...I donno. Think of something amazing. It's better than that.
The best part of the story is now that Michael is back, we have a week before he too leaves for school. That's great. Isn't that great guys? Ha.
And I'm not bitter, no matter what anyone says. Just been watching too many stupid emotional movies.
posted by AfterVerner at 9:10 p.m.
3 Comments:
Once again you have amazed me with your amazing ability to write amazing blogs! You should write a screen play for Hollywood. They would take it because it would change focus every 10 seconds and that is what people like today, right? Anywhoo just wanted to comment because it was a very insightful, funny, surprising and interesting look into the life (or at least the last two days) of one Werner who watches to many emotional movies. Go rent Rambo: first blood!
Dude - I am so proud of you. You already are a great example to others!
Consider this... sometimes, a rare kind of person actually takes their comfort zone with them, out of the fireplace. They project a healthy comfort zone to everyone around them, inviting them into it. Even when they take risks and "step out of the comfort zone" they accidentally project an inviting way for people to join them in the risk... a sort of risky comfort zone? anyways - that's you man!
Step up and lead some more!
PS - I told the camp I spoke at about you and your duct tape bible case!
Hahaha. You are going to be creating a generation of nerds!! YES! All these young'ons coming into youth will be like...check out the cool older kid...he's so cool...but little do they know you are a cool nerd. before they know it, they shall be sucked into your world. Bahaha.
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