Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Life Story
11 Kinda bored and feel like writing about my life. I know I should be sleeping.. I will tomorrow. Let's start at day 1. December 13, 1990. Nothing special for a good year. February 1991 was the year that I got the burn. In case you're wondering, which you are, I was not struck by lightning, in a crazy motorcycle accident or abducted by aliens (all stories i have given out in the past. most likely if you were annoying me lol). there was a table on wheels that had a coffee pot on top of it. The coffee pot was being cleaned. boom fall splash burn. hospital for 3 months. dont ask if it hurt.. no crap it did lol. well after that i don't really know. I can remember a few things from when i was like 1 and 2 but nothing important. I started going to the blue church when I was four. This is where I met one of my best friends matt! I went to kindergarden at BCS where I met many of my most trustworthy friends. As my one friend Luke said the other day, "Whenever your new friends let you down, your bcs friends are always right there with yea!" somethin like that. BCS was great for the most part. So at 5 I said the sinner's prayer asking Jesus into my heart. I may have been saved. I don't completely remember. I think that I was a child of God's. Well anyway. I kinda coasted through elementary and middle school years getting into programs and sports even though I really didnt want to. I can't really say I did anything profound during that time except build friendships. By the time highschool came around I was thoroughly sick of Christian schooling. I was in religion overload (I think I'm gonna write another blog directly after this one about my stance on christianity). I went to Easton highschool freshman year. wow. that was a nice reality check. honestly I hated almost every minute i speant in that place. Maybe it was because I was simply intimidated because I was a freshman or because the 3000 students. I'm not sure but I just fealt very out of place. I made some good friends there and got out. My sophomore year I went to LVCHS. Accademically ok. but i'm having a good time here. lovin it. btw, I wrote this in a few minutes. very messy. srry.
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