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This last week, my schedule has been pretty much the same. It may disturb you a little bit, so you might want to watch out.
Sunday7:45 AM - Wake up for church
8:00 - Take shower
9:05 - Leave for church
9:30 - Sunday school (We learned about the follow up to a new Christian. I was surrounded by Emily on my right, and Angelina on my left, usually seating)
10:45 - Morning Service (We learned about fearing God I think. I sat by Noah on my right and Angelina on my left. We were in the second row.)
12:30 ish PM - I got ready to go home, gave Angelina a hug and told her that I would try to come to church for the evening service.
1:00 - Got home and slept for three hours. Didn't even bother to eat lunch.
4:00 - Woke up and watched my nephew until my brother got home.
6:00 - Leave for church
6:30 - Evening Service (We had testimonies about the tent crusade and a missionary to Bolivia I believe. I sat alone)
7:45 ish - Fellowship hall for pizza (There was a lot left over from the tent crusade)
9:15 ish - Said goodbye to Angelina
9:25 ish - Waterworks began
11:00 - Finished crying
I went to bed somewhere in there, and I left a lot of stuff out, but that was a rough outline.
Monday - Thursday6:45 AM - Wake up for school
7:25 - School
3:15 PM - I leave the Elementary School and go home.
3:30 - Watch Christian
6:00 - Throw up from too much stress.
12:00 AM - Go to bed
I do shower, and I do eat, but I have been getting physically sick from having so much stress. Hopefully once I am done with school, it'll all be over.
FridayEverything is the same until 3:15. I took Christian to the Park. We played on the slide until he wore me out. After that, I came home, ate dinner, checked my emails and replied to only one from Angelina.
Angelina left today for California. I don't think it has hit me yet that she is gone. Tomorrow I will probably cry and huddle in a corner in my room. Actually probably not. Tomorrow I am going to try and get my mind off of everything bad that has happened, and what better way to do that than to go to Chocolate fest. Actually I don't really like Chocolate all that much, but who knows. Maybe it'll help me get my mind off of things. I'll probably cry at church on Sunday. I am in nursery. I don't really want to be in nursery, but I haven't been there on my assigned time in forever, so I have to go. Well, there are only 4 days left of school, 2 days left of Teacher's aide, 13 days left till I graduate, and 1 month and 19 days until I am officially an adult. Yay.
I am officially done with Spanish, thank goodness. I have one project left for government, two papers in philosophy, and one essay paper thingy for psychology. I can't wait to be finished with all of them. I don't want to be in school anymore. I just want to be finished. School now just seems like a waste of time. I think maybe it is. We are having our yearbook ice cream social on June 2nd. It is going to be boring. I didn't get a yearbook because I didn't have the money. I will go though so I can sign everyone else's. Blah. I don't want to be awake. I should go to sleep right now. That would be nice. I probably won't sleep much tonight because I will be to sad to sleep. I guess that is enough of my useless rambling.