Saturday, February 26, 2005

   Everyone is hot. Hahaha.
Well, youth group last night was very good. I had the greatest time. Although Travis was not there, I reached out and actually hung out with people.

I had promised to sit with Stephen, so, that was cool. He cracks me up. He constantly asks me who I think is hot. Hahaha. During the service, he keeps whispering, "Is he hot?", "Is he hot?" etc. etc. I wanted to laugh but I refrained.

Worship was "dope"... lol... Sam Trett played drums while Steve played bass. Daniel played acoustic (like always) and Brittany sang. They sounded like a band! ;D

Jeremiah and Katie (the youth pastor and his wife) are out of town so Alan (sp?) did the devotion. We were in Judges 16:22, where Samson cracks the pillars and the whole temple comes tumbling down and everyone dies. His message was good, but quick. We were out of the chapel in 10 minutes, seriously. So, of course, there was a lot of fellowship time, which was fun.

Oh yeah, he said something about, "Samson was a he-man but was a she-man" or along those lines. Everyone started laughing. That was hilarious.

5 new kids came. One guy had flaming red hair. It looked gross. There was two other boys and a girl. I think they were from the highschool.... not sure though.

Everybody is dying their hair black and it looks absolutely distasteful. A kid named Caleb did, and now Shawn did. I like Stephen's hair. If they're going to dye their hair, at least dye it something that looks somewhat natural. Geez. They all think that's so cool and hardcore when it's really not. It just looks stupid. I told Sunshine not to do it to his hair and he said he wasn't going to. Thank heavens.

Towards the end of the night, Rhema (the pastor's daughter) and I went out on the front porch to talk until Garet came out. Garet is 16, but he has the mind capacity of a 7 year old. He's also... huge. That was... interesting. He was talking about how he had encountered demons and that he slept in a haunted house once where someone was brutally murdered and that a possessed iron flew through the door and almost hit him. Stephen came walking through the game room and I looked at him through the window and mouthed "SAVE ME" but he didn't get it. He came out, and Rhema and I asked him to sit down so we could have more of a conversation but he had to leave. That was a bummer.

Rhema and I are thinking about starting a band... NOT! Well, not a real one, anyway. Just as a joke, we're going to start a band and write stupid lyrics. We don't know what we'll call it yet, but I have a couple ideas. ;) You know, something gay (there I go again with these teenaged terms) like "Grease Monkeys of Doom", and/or a name that's random and weird. Hmm.

Speaking of bands, Damien's is thinking of a new name. They were going to name it "Death and Decay", and nobody likes it... so, they asked Pastor John and he came up with a fantastic name: Sack-cloth and Ashes. ISN'T THAT RAD!? Okay, I know I spelled it wrong.

Hehe. Isn't it funny that I make these posts about the people I know personally who all of you know nothing about? Oh well.

Anyhoo, that's all I have for now.

Adios.
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