Ok, so I really don't have time for this...but...

A bunch has been going on around here.

I like numbered things, so :

1. I have started a word study on thoughts/imagination, hopefully I can post some of it on here pretty soon.

2. I got in a 3-car-wreck on Wednesday morning. It was not my fault, and my car is fine, the front grill is just pushed in, and the back bumper cracked the rest of the way (it was already cracked). Considering the car behind me was totaled, the front end smashed in, the airbags deployed, and the windshield shattered, I made out pretty good. I'm just a bit sore.

3. I got soaked (drenched, sopping, waterlogged, wringing-wet) from walking on the sidewalk and a car drove past (through a GIANT puddle) and created a nice sideways shower of dirty rain water for me. It was picturesque.

4. We are leaving for Dallas TOMORROW!!!! Bro David Servant is doing a couple of Home Church Conferences there with his wife and daughter Elisabeth whom we miss very much! And we get to visit the Shooks.

5. If any of you read the Heavens family newsletter, there was a girl from Haiti with albinism, I am now sponsoring her! Supercool! Her name is Yveline, and here is her picture! She is the last one on the right.

So much to say, so little time...

I found out today that while I was in the office for a conference (a week ago) a girl in my class was talking about me. She said that I though I was god or something, and that I was too holy. She said that there is nothing wrong with being religious, but that I took it to the extreme, that God was all that I talked about...ect. Well... that is a good report to me. I was fine with simply that. But my friend Rickey (man of peace) is in that class, and he heard it all.After like 20 minutes of it He got sick of it. He said "Yall go look in the bible, and tell me where it says you are not supposed to act just like her. She is prolly the most Holy, Godly girl in this whole school, much less the state." He said that shut them up really fast, and no one said another word. I thought it was funny.


Second story:

I think it is necessary to point out that I am a girl. I don't like cars, I barely understood how the engine worked (it took 2 hours and many drawings by a guy in my Spanish class last year to explain it, kinda neat, works in a unique way like the heart). Ok, so I decide to refill my oil, good thing to do, right? Not if you don't know how. Alright, I came home, popped the hood, and checked the level. It was low, so I had two 3-5 quart things of oil. I start pouring. I figured I would see it like gurgle and come up to the top of where I was putting it into, well it didn't. So I figured it was simply really low, so I go get the other thingy and pour, and pour, and pour...it doesn't come up to the top of where you pour. I went and got pop. He has to change the oil. It was my first time, I thought I was taking good care of my car, you know checking everything..yada yada.

So anyway, I need to finish my homework.

I have a revelation/insight on obedience to share, I will hopefully post it tomorrow.

I hate car problems.

So I am driving to school this morning, and I look in the rearview mirror, and am like, wow, my car puts out alot of smoke from the tailpipe, then when I stop at the stop sign, I am like, wow, my car is putting out alot of smoke from the hood. When I looked at the hot/cold thing it was normal. So I keep driving, then when turning into the school,the thingy goes al the way to hot,and it dies, and I coast to the nearest parking spot. I call Pop, he said he would come fix it at lunch. When I go to leave, everything looks normal, the hot cold thing too, so I go to drive home. In the middle of notrh Joor it dies, shoots to hot and dies. I forgot my cell phone today. A nice lady stops and lets me use her phone, and pop came and we towed it to the mechanic.fun day.

Problem solved.

Turns out it was just a tube of lipstick that was keeping the seat from moving, and i was trying to lift up on the liscence plate cubby, not the trunk lid, so it is all good now.

My car...

So, we got the license today, but the trunk won't open, nor the passenger seat fully fold, at least not enough for someone to get in the back seat, not that they would want to because the seat does not scoot forward except for about 1 and 1/2 inch, so if you were to try and sit in the back you would need to be about 4 feet tall with red hair. Pop is gonna try and fix it, but that is what they get for not thouroughly looking the car over. Well, I have home work. (by the way, thanks Bob, that book helped ALOT!!!)

My patheticness

Look how cool. This is like less than an hour away, I seriously doubt that I could get myself there without a very good map though. I have realized how pathetic I am when it comes to directions. It is to the point where I need to ask my parents how to get anywhere eccept for in central, and a few places therein. But, I hope I start to catch on soon, because it is no longer funny, I can literally go nowhere without very distinct directions. I still only know partially how to get to Rave, never could I get to either mall, nor Bekahs work, not the State capitol, fortunately I can get to hancock Fabrics . But you see how limited I am as far as going ANYWHERE.
But I do like the sign, I just don't know what to do with the picture, there are three, but it only takes one to show you, I thought about putting it in black and white, and framing it for my room.