uh, let's hang out another time

so I have this person in my life that I really like to hang out with. But everytime he says he'll call, he doesn't. Or we'll make plans to hang out and he either goes without me or calls and says that we'll have to reschedule. Well, "mr. i'll call you later" I'm tired of it.
I'm done now. ranting over. :)

and then the storm hit

In church this morning we talked about Luke 8:22-25. It's the story about the storm that hits while the disciples were in a boat crossing the lake. Jesus was asleeep during it all. A life-threatening storm and he was asleep. how does that even happen?
Jesus asked them to get in the boat (something they'd done a million times before), they got in and started sailing. They asked no questions and required no additional instructions. They knew how to do this, yet the scariest storm they'd ever experienced happened. They were literally spinning out of control and although they were expereienced sea-men they couldn't handle this on their own. Lucky for them, and me, Jesus knows. And it is not out of his control. They will get to the other side of the lake this time.

and so will I.

tonight's nertz scores:
Anne: 67
Dee: 62
Jonathan: 47
Stephanie: 24

50 by 50

an update:

create your own personalized map of the USA
or write about it on the open travel guide

I've been thinking about having a contest called: "Where should Deanna and Doug go on our Spring break?"
The only rule is that I need to go to one of the states I've not yet visited.
What do you think?

mayday mayday

I have tragic news...
Tuesday, while trying to be a good girl, I was in my apartment complex workout room using my ipod that my wonderful brother gave me for Christmas. I was getting a good work out while using the stair stepper and something horrible happened. My ipod took a nose dive off of the machine and onto the ground. I, of course, freaked out and frantically jumped off the machine to rescue it. As I picked it up my heart stopped. I could no longer see anything on my screen except a black streaking line across it. Yes, it's true, my LCD screen is broken.
I immediately left the work out area (good thing I was done) and went to my apartment to mourn er see if i could give it cpr or something. To no avail. I scoured the internet for a solution and nothing worked. I hoped the apple warranty would be there to come to my rescue. But there is a gigantic note basically telling me that if you're stupid enough to drop your ipod we're not going to take care of you.
I called Jordan, my only apple connected friend, and he hasn't called me back. Jordan if you're reading or if you talk to jordo tell him I need him. My ipod needs him.
Lucky for me it still plays music i just have to blindly search for what I want to listen to. It's not easy, I'll tell you that. I managed to get it on random and that will work for now. It's really to bad that they're not easier to repair.

I really should've told Doug that I wasn't responsible enough to have such a lovely piece of equipment. :( I hate being clumsy...