Kairsie thinks the blog is cute not because of the puppies, but because of Jaron's [{(BALEETED)}].

Here's a big huzzah: I shall be getting a cell phone! Too bad it took 2 deaths in the family to prove it worthwhile. :(

ew ew ewww! This blog just got way to cute.

"Blessed be the skateboarders, for they shall inherit the sidewalks"

Jaron Weidner CO/Haycock Camping Ministries
3100 School Road
Kintnersville, PA 18930

You all should send him...if he gets three in one week he has to sing infront of every one

I like that name, sister of mine.

I need to eat fish eyes.

Jaron is probably having a dance party... [{(BALEETED)}] right now. YAY FOR STROBE LIGHTS!

supposedly, when you eat fish eyes, it makes you really smart. i don't know from experience. i was too afraid to try it.

oh. here's my blog: www.senselessamanda.blogspot.com

I think I need a new name. And it needs to be pretty. Help?

Hey. I'm not not getting along. I was just kidding about the Jon not hangin out with us thing. There is one thing I'd like to say, though, about the not going to youth group discussion. I think there's nothing wrong with someone growing out of the youth group phase, and entering a new phase. Especially if it's not just that that person is skipping fellowship altogether. Jesse goes to a young adults group. Young adults can be crazy and fun, too. :) Anyway, no more shunning and negativity. The thing about communicating via text is that there is a great deal of meaning that can be lost or misinterpreted without actually speaking the words. Let's discuss something else now, like..... good movies? Aren't we always looking for good movies? I'm a rentaholic and I like renting movies that others recommend. And then, just to make sure we don't lose our randomosity, we can talk about fish. Grandma Walls used to eat fish eyes. She said they chewed on them kinda like gummy candy or something. Ew.

Ruthie says the most relevant thing in a while, and she gets shunned?

Ne ways anyone know Jaron's mailing adress for camp?

my parents are now "considering" a cell phone... apparently, the fact that I was paying $24 each month to call home made for a reasonable argument.

Another thing: Being mature is not directly associated with not having fun. The problem I had was that I began to set a bad example ie. talking during highlights or not paying attention to the lesson. I consider myself to have had a leadership position in youth group (at least before I left for college), and it is my responsibility to act responsibly in that position (I wonder if I can't use that phrase...) and to set a positive example for the younger members. I was and am worried that I didn't and don't set the example that they need, and in fact counteract growth of the youngins. It is for this reason that I had made my decision.

"amanda:" Had you even posted a link up on here for your blog?? I've not read it because I don't know the name.

Carrie Snead: YOU HAD BETTER BRING MY BIBLE TONIGHT!!!! :) I need my planner, which resides within the Bible...

For once I succumb to the urge: SHUN, ruth, SHUN! teehee.... Fie on you and your idealism!

oh, and i have something else to say: can't we all just get along?
seriously, if you have a problem with someone, go to the person and talk to them about it. speak the truth in love. don't post it on your blog.

the whole point of me getting a cell phone was cuz i'm never home and people could never reach me. well, what good is a cell phone if the battery dies, and your charger is at home and you don't get home to charge it up? silly me.

We'll just have to take your word for it, Jesse. Because between all the "lack of showing up at youth group" and all the talk of "I think the youth group brings out the immature side of me so I won't come any more," one might just get the impression that Jesse is "too old" to have fun anymore.

Why haven't you all joined my blog?
*puts on her poutiest face*

I meant to come across as jerkish. Why? cuz I'm a JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIUOOOOOORK! (a la Coach Z) Trust me Jeff, I've been plenty goofy. Just ask the people that are on my Peru team. I got to play in the ball pit at Ozzy's (Formerly Family Grand Prix)! I also got myself thrown into the pool at Kristi's graduation party.... well, not really... but half my clothes were thrown in the pool and I got mighty soaked. The Fusion peeps will also account for my zani-ness. Maybe if I had a cell phone, you guys could get a hold of me and beg me to add some zany to your life. On that note, if any of you happen to see my dad in the next few weeks, please do one of the phollowing:

1. If you have a cell phone, make sure you recount a story about where it was really helpful to have it (especially because you didn't have access to a pay phone) and, as a bonus, be sure to use it in front of him.

2. If you don't have a cell phone, make sure you complain about how much you probably miss out on because no one can ever get in touch with you.

As you might have guessed, I'm trying to get a cell phone. I could go out and get one by myself, but that would just make my dad angry. I don't want to get one w/out his permission and blessing. I'm such a good child.

Somos Monos!!!!

mmm... hot chocolated ! (it's like "arrowed," but better!)

Don't forget to check out my Dream (B)log I've had lots of dreams recently, and I'll try to get them all posted...

*Gangs up on Jeff*