Sunday, 25 January 2009

Happy Birthday to us!

Emmanuel Church Bramcote held in Bramcote Hills Comp is 2 years old! Woop!
Happy Birthday to us,
Happy birthday to us,
Happy birthday dear Emmanuel,
Happy birthday to us!
Woop! We are the best. We had a guest speaker called Andy Gemmel. Apprently he married my YPF leaders Brain and Rachel. And my mum knows him. And he went to Bible college with our Vicar. Small world heyy?? Well it deffo is cause my friend Abi I know her cousins through camp. They go to my best friends in london CYFA!! Very small world. HAHA.

That looks like a big paragraph but only cause of that birthday song. I am a sad ass listening to HSM3 soundtrack. I cant wait to get the film to add to my collection. But in all fairness I have run out of room for DVDs and nearly for CDs. I think I need to sort them out. Cause some I dont even watch anymore. Like i grew out of them ages ago. But you never wanna get rid of them do you? Cause you know if you do then you will wanna watch them. LOL.

I was reading Pippa's blog and her moans about cramps. Poor girl. Hope they go soon. Eat lots of chocolate and have paracetamol. Me and my friends were debating how you say that. Like Paraseatamol or parasetamol. Weird I settled on the first. I have wierd debates. In year 11 science me and my friend used to debate about our religions. (I'm christian shes Muslim.) She never made to muh sense and she went around in circles. Muslim faith makes little sense to me. Makes no sense whatsoever. I mean fasting during the day for a month?? Naaah. Silly really.

Well as Luke had a 'Luke day' recently all I could think about in church today was him. Hopeing he was alright. Sometimes having a boyfriend mucks up your priorities. But i wouldnt trade him for the world. I love him WAY to much for that. Anyway everybody has a day where they just cant concentrate.

I am now on 'double cross.' which is the fourth book in the noughts and crosses series. It is soo good. But rather graphic. For example the chapter where Callie and Tobey are 'making love' it is all rather graphic for a 16year old. yes. But I shall live. And Callie gets shot. And Tobey nearly kills his friend. (But knew he wasnt gonna cause he knew the gun wasnt loaded.) It is a rather good book. All that and I am only half way through. Still to find out if Callie pulls through from the shooting. The chapter were they 'make love' Callie says 'Just...wait a bit. Let me get used to you.' I mean how can you get used to someone when you have ALWAYS known them. Rather odd. But I guess I wouldnt know. Saving myself till I am married and all. I do love those books. I went to see Noughts and Crosses at the theatre. It was AMAZING!! RSC is amazing at doing plays.

I am hopeing to see West Side Story with my mum in March when it comes to Nottingham as long as tickets havent sold out. And I might even be going to my first concert in June with my friend for her birthday. McFly are playing on her birthday so we might go and see them. That would be really good.

I am still yet to format this. I always do it at the end. The last thing I do. I check everything is in order and makes sense. (Ok maybe not.) I change the font, colours, bold, italics everything. Takes less time to do it that way.

Dancing on Ice is on in 20mins. Awww I LOVE Chris. They lived in Nottingham you know. There is a WHOLE estate near where my brothers friend lives and the streets are named after them and their dances. Chris can catch me when I fall anytime. At christmas Nottingham gets an outdoor ice rink and Chris and Jane should come up a few times and do lessons. They could charge loads and people would pay for them. I know I would. Wait till Chris can back on the ice and dance on it again for us!!

Well alas. I think I should stop typing and do somethign ever so slightly more productive. Luckily my mother hasnt followed me up here. (At church all she seemed to do was follow me. It was very annoying. Rachel says it good if someone follows you. It isnt. I used to be stalked by my friend David Elliott and it ended up with him feeling me up in class. When I asked my teacher if I could move seats cause of it she said no. The bastard. O wells. That is in the past.)

Love you my lovelies.
xxxxxxx

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