When I hurt, when I bleed, you're holding me...

Andrew, are you reading this? You should comment. That would be pretty awesome.

Today I went to Ekklesia, the ladies' bible study, to babysit. Made some dollars off of that. Hung out with Wendy. Sat with my feet in the pool for a little bit before we left, which, annoyingly enough, was just as Rietgrafs got there. Went home. Did some stuff. Went to the Nevada pool with Andrew, Kacy, Erick, Lenna, Adam, Peter, Mikayla, and Mrs. R, because there was this party somethingorother that the Rietgrafs invited us to. That was awesome. I don't think I've ever had that much fun spitting water at people. Ate a Micky D's pie and some fries. Came home. Talked to Mom. Got online. Yep. Pretty awesome stuff, that is.

Tomorrow I am babysitting Carter and Owen. That will be cool. I like them. They're my favorites.

My eyes hurt from the chlorine in that water. That makes me happy, oddly enough.

I still think that light was pretty. [/cryptic]

Everyone that reads this, which is like, not many people, should pray that I miraculously make a lot of money and don't have to take any out of savings. Seriously. I have so little money right now that it's stressing me out, and I need to pay for the youth trip and for my share of the family pool pass, and I don't know where that money is going to come from at this point. I should have just waited to get that mic. Anyway, yes, pray that I make lots of money soon.

Life is good even though it's got little annoying parts. I can overlook those. Besides, it's like Switchfoot says. The shadow proves the sunshine.

Mara the Butterfly