...and let there be drunk people...

I just got back from the prayer furnace; and thought I should write somethings before I pass-out. I really had a amazing time at Jessica's set tonight.

I have a okay singing voice in my personal opinion. Not that great. But, hey, at least I passed the audition.

Well anyhoo, me and Jessica were completely alone tonight on our set. It was only Jess on the piano, and me as a singer.

Right before the set, my pastor's wife came up to me and gave me some encouragement. Which, i'll take as much as I can get!

But seriously guys, I had a AMAZING time on that set. I felt really free. My voice was at just that perfect pitch I like, and during the set, I realized how much I have grown since when I first started the set about four months ago.

I could actually harmonize a little bit better, I could sing louder, I had more rhythm then usual, and I could actually sing a little bit higher, and I even sang more; and knew all the words for the spontaneous singing.

YAY. Okay, if you were actually in the room while I was singing, and thought I stunk. Please.

Keep this info entirely to yourself. I really don't want to hear it. I know you might think that it is going to "help" me, but It doesn't. It actually just tears me apart..

Okay. Well, I was thinking about it, and I might add that after the set, I came out, and Patrick and Barbara were COMPLETELY DRUNK in the holy spirit.

Which, if you aren't a "radical" christian, might be very hard for you to understand. I really don't suggest that I explain it, (please ask your fellow "radical" neighbor for the right "definition") And, they were darn right funny. I actually took pictures from the car after I dragged them from the now-closed prayer furnace. It's really dark, and really fuzzy, but you can tell that Patrick has
officially fallen down in the snow, (on the right) and Barbara is crazy out of it, holding on to the door. It truly was great...haha, okay, well it's late... good night :)

...I have no life, so I should create one.

Well, here I am at the friendship center, waiting to leave for prayer furnace, and as usual, bored out of my mind. I won't tell you how many times I have refreshed my facebook "home" page. I'm out of luck. I have no more new notifications.
So. Here I am, on blogspot. Hoping to come up with something utterly AMAZING to write.

I don't know whats wrong with my blog, or what. I can't seem to find a template that will ACTUALLY work. I have tried and tried again, tried switching from the new blogger, to the old one, and tried different sites.
So, I have finally given up completely. I'm just going to use one of the ol' crummy blogspot ones. I found some really cool ones. But it just won't seem to let me do anything with it. Not even the ones recommended by blogger.
Then after all my frustrations, I got yelled at for using the "wrong" computer. Which I didn't even know that I wasn't supposed to use. So, I went to bed angry, and fell asleep listening to Greg Laswell from my ipod.

I'm sort of excited about going to Florida on the 2nd, (if I go) I'll be so bored maybe I can get up to 2 blog posts a day. Which I'm sure nobody is excited about since I haven't had anybody look at this yet... haha.
Okay. Well you can stop reading my lameness now.
Tomorrow!

My first blog post

Today I start my first blog.

I have been meaning to do this for a long time;I previously have already started two blogs before this, I have had a myspace, a xanga, and 15 unfinished journals. I now have a facebook, but that is more for social networking.
The reason I have failed so many times on any kind of "Journaling" or "Blogging" or any sort, is because I get completely sick of it. I absolutely love writing things, but I really just can't journal all my thoughts. I want this place to be a place where I don't feel like I absolutely have to write something amazing, or long, every single day. But, yet, that's always what I turn it into every day.
Well, I think that is all I will write tonight. So, hopefully more tomorrow :)