Tuesday night:
-Babysat Samara, my youth director's daughter.
-Made $30
Wednesday:
-Just hung out
-Went to Wegman's with Becca, Maria, Jenna, Mj, Kyle, Joe, Chris, and Kevin
-Went to the movies and saw Hot Tub Time Machine with everyone above plus Kelsey.
-Went to Jenna's house
-Got sick.
Thursday:
-Track Practice
-Learned I've been throwing the javelin wrong for 2 years now
-Dance party and Jenna's
-Slept over at Jenna's with Jenna, Maria, Becca, Kelsey, Blake, Mj, Chris, Kyle, Joe, Zack (we lost him for awhile), Bennett, and Kevin. I think that was everyone? There were quite a few people there.
Friday!!!!!!: Friday was basically awesome for many reasons.
-Michael came over! : ] It was a lot of fun. I was really happy he was able to meet my family and was able to put up with them for awhile. They are quite a handful. But I had a lot of fun. :] No need for explanation. It was just A M A Z I N G.
-Went to the Tuerk residences for Kevin's 18th birthday party.
Saturday:
-Slept like ALL day
-Sang at the 5:25 service at Church with Carly.
Sunday:
-Woke up at 5AM!!!!! AHHH
-Sang at the Sunrise Service with Molly, Laura, and Carly.
-It was really good.
Ok, so now I'm here and I can actually talk. Alright, so back to this morning... 2 seconds before the service is about to start Johnson comes up to me and is like "Oh hey you're reading today". And I was like "Umm, no". Haha, which is back to say but I was never told I had to read. But Johnson continued to say no I'm reading. So I'm freaking out inside. I don't do well reading under pressure. Ever since I was little I had a hard time reading, especially a loud. I was stressin and everything. But after it was all over I was fine. Molly, Laura, Carly and I did a fabulous job singing. It sounded really good I thought. After the service my family and I went out for breakfast and then to the grocery store to get food for Easter dinner. Guess who I saw? BECCA! Poor girl had to work from 7-11am. Bummer. I went home afterwards, laid down and fell asleep. And now I am here.
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