Monday
camping :)
sorry yall but me and the fam decided itd be fun to go camping last minute! yippy! now i have to go to bed. ttyl.
Friday
Tonight ONLY!
so tonight i went to our towns major party.. you know venders everywhere and free food yada yada yada with one of my bffs. he is cool. anyway it rained so we left... we were bored so we decided that we would drive around in the rain and see all the lightning.. (this happens more then you would think) so we finally go to this parking lot and are chatting.. then we see this bright light! (no we are not dead..) now me and him arnt doing anything dirty.. come on we both have our seat belts still on xD anyway. we look to see where the light it coming from and there is a COP! im freaking.. (its not like there was anything we were doing wrong but still... its a cop) so my friend rolls down his window and asks what the matter is ( my friend is also freaking) so the cop is asking what we are doing and my friend says we are "chilling" the cop is like " what does chilling mean?" i was about to laugh and cry at this point.. but so my friends like " you know hanging out" and then the cop (did i mention he had a flash light also and was shinning it in our eyes and i couldnt see!!?) was talking about how there were complaints about teens doing stupid stuff at the park we were at and stuff.... then the cop asks how old we are.. my friend is like "im 18" being all proud and i was like "im 17" and grinnned my cute grin then the cop was like "well how long were you guys going to be staying here?" and my friend is like "we can leave now if you want" and the cops like "how long were you planning on staying?" so my friends like "umm i dont know.. 15 more minutes?" and the cops like okay stay 15 more minutes but then leave i have to go make a report" so we stayed and wondered what report he is going to make.. the cop didnt ask for our IDs or anything so we think we are good.... so then we leave and drive back to my friends house so we can go sit on his back patio.. we are there then my dad texts me and is wondering my "eta" i give it to him now the next part i am going to tell you is literal.. its all in texts sooo. yeah things in ( ) are my notes
Kristin: Guess what
Dad: What?
Kristin: no guess
Dad: Your dating again
Dad: Lol
Kristin: umm. no (me and my friend were 'dating' for like 2 weeks.. )
Dad: You are wet (it was raining before)
Kristin: nope. try again
Dad: Your preto
Dad: Prego
Kristin: omg! whos kid?? ill give you a hint... think papa (my papa is a retired cop)
Dad: You want to be a cop
Kristin: No i dont want to be a cop
Dad: You are going to buy me a motorcycle (papa has a motorcycle)
Kristin: im not going to be buying you one
Dad: You want me to get an earring (papa has an earring... he is cool)
Kristin: no i dont want you to get an earring
Dad: you met one of his friends
Kristin: dad, what does that have to do with papa?
Dad: I'm not getting a ponytail (papa has one of them to.. with a rattle snake tale in it.. he killed the snake)
Kristin: haha no ponytail
Dad: You got arrested and used his name to get out
Kristin: close
Dad: WHAT?!?
Kristin: So me and <enter friends name here> were minding our own bees wax.. sitting in a parking lot with the car turned off.. then we see this bright light.. it was beging for us to come to it..
Dad: You had a visitor
Dad: With a badge
Dad: Well.. (<- so impatient)
Kristin: Yup this cop came out of the mist and with his bright light made us roll down the window and started questioning us.. he was wondering what the def of 'chilling' is...
so that is my story.. i love my dad... and my papa.. and cops.. (nix the last one)
Kristin: Guess what
Dad: What?
Kristin: no guess
Dad: Your dating again
Dad: Lol
Kristin: umm. no (me and my friend were 'dating' for like 2 weeks.. )
Dad: You are wet (it was raining before)
Kristin: nope. try again
Dad: Your preto
Dad: Prego
Kristin: omg! whos kid?? ill give you a hint... think papa (my papa is a retired cop)
Dad: You want to be a cop
Kristin: No i dont want to be a cop
Dad: You are going to buy me a motorcycle (papa has a motorcycle)
Kristin: im not going to be buying you one
Dad: You want me to get an earring (papa has an earring... he is cool)
Kristin: no i dont want you to get an earring
Dad: you met one of his friends
Kristin: dad, what does that have to do with papa?
Dad: I'm not getting a ponytail (papa has one of them to.. with a rattle snake tale in it.. he killed the snake)
Kristin: haha no ponytail
Dad: You got arrested and used his name to get out
Kristin: close
Dad: WHAT?!?
Kristin: So me and <enter friends name here> were minding our own bees wax.. sitting in a parking lot with the car turned off.. then we see this bright light.. it was beging for us to come to it..
Dad: You had a visitor
Dad: With a badge
Dad: Well.. (<- so impatient)
Kristin: Yup this cop came out of the mist and with his bright light made us roll down the window and started questioning us.. he was wondering what the def of 'chilling' is...
so that is my story.. i love my dad... and my papa.. and cops.. (nix the last one)
Life in SD
So as none of you know i went on a mission trip in late july. we went to mission, south dakota. i ment a wonderful girl named cameran. she is wonderful :) i just got a wonderful call from her. made my week. her birthday is september 19th and i want to do something for her.. if only i could figure something out.. got any ideas? comment. besides that what will be done today.. lets see. i got a hair cut. and i have work. i just realized my summer life kinda is boring.
Tuesday
Sunday
WORK!
so i am at work right now... (for all who dont know i work at this little down in the mud coffee drive thru shop that looks like a little hut in the middle of an office max parking lot) my boss just left. he is old. and likes making lists of my mistakes. he had about 4 lists about how i do things wrong. looked like this....
KRISTIN
whipped cream
milk galen
how to shake the whipped cream!!!
envelopes x plain
and something involving coke cans in the bathroom ( i cant read their hand writing)
this list plus a good 7 others are in my bosses pocket. fun for kristin! so not only am i getting paid 4.50 a effing hour! but i have to go through my training about 7 more times because my boss is anal! even though i work faster then him. (although he is like 80 years old) sooo.. <gets coffee for a regular> yeah. so i just had this conversation to a regular about my boss! very fun. (my boss doesnt know we give discounts to regulars) we left it as "joe is just... joe." only to have my boss pull up behind him. YIPPY! i had to sort bananananananas. yeah! its okay. he is gone now. so now i am all alone listening to my 3oh!3 and on the computer. what a great job. here. buy our coffee! its grown in italy!
http://www.x-press-o-coffee.com/
ill get back to you all shortly!
KRISTIN
whipped cream
milk galen
how to shake the whipped cream!!!
envelopes x plain
and something involving coke cans in the bathroom ( i cant read their hand writing)
this list plus a good 7 others are in my bosses pocket. fun for kristin! so not only am i getting paid 4.50 a effing hour! but i have to go through my training about 7 more times because my boss is anal! even though i work faster then him. (although he is like 80 years old) sooo.. <gets coffee for a regular> yeah. so i just had this conversation to a regular about my boss! very fun. (my boss doesnt know we give discounts to regulars) we left it as "joe is just... joe." only to have my boss pull up behind him. YIPPY! i had to sort bananananananas. yeah! its okay. he is gone now. so now i am all alone listening to my 3oh!3 and on the computer. what a great job. here. buy our coffee! its grown in italy!
http://www.x-press-o-coffee.com/
ill get back to you all shortly!
Grr.
'She wakes up in the morning feelin like p diddy' good mornin yall! How are you? Thats good. So a friend of mine (who likes a friend of mine) is planning on staying at my house and coming down here because he misses us. He thinks hes coming tomorrow. Now you must remember he is a male! Oh. And dont males LOVE to plan?? Well because we are minors yada yada yada our mothers have to still talk about it! And his has yet to call mine. err. So. Will he stay? Or will he be a disappointment and not show. Its your vote. (lol)
Saturday
why? oh why?
venting venting venting venting venting isnt it fun?? not really. have you ever just wanted to tell someone something and couldnt because you knew it would hurt their feelings? yeah thats me. i am way to nice. why must i be nice? i dont know. errrrrr! *yawn* well i am going to bed. i am way to sleepy to be up this late.
time for a funny story...
just a little story that happened a few weeks ago.. so i was on a mission trip with my church and my greatest friends.. it was a very emotional trip (lots of crying and drama but.. that another story) so anywho.. my really great friend takes lots of vitamins and stuff right? (her dad makes her) and they change all the time so she doesnt ever remember what ones are what.. so anyway like i said we were crying a lot.. (not to mention almost all the girls were PMSing at some point of the trip) so my friend doesnt really get emotional so its wired that her and i ( dont judge me.. lol) were crying so much... turns out my friend was taking prenatal vitamins.. :)
the start of life...(or rather this blog)
HELLO EARTH!
:D
well a party should be planned.. or something.. tomorrow is sunday and i am not going to be at church (yippy) and will be reading "about a boy" by.....drum roll please NICK HORNBY (booo) its not that i dont like reading.. its that i dont like annotation good books.. it ruins them (every nods their heads) as we speak by brother is asleep in front of the T.V. and i am on the computer (duh.) writing this.. so i thought that it would be good for you all (if anyone is ever going to be reading this) to know me as a person.. or just some random facts about me... lets see.
1. i am a 17 year old girl!
2. i am blonde (but my friends kels kels and rachie died my hair a few weeks ago in a church bible camp shower so i am now a red head)
3. i am not a bible beater! (<- in case you were wondering.... i did mention a bible camp)
4. umm. i have a weird sense do humor (that you will most likely see)
5. i really like bubbles
6. err.. i cant think of anything else... and this list kinda sucks.. so.. yeah.
:D lets see.. why am i starting this blog you may be asking? well i just realized that i am going to be a senior and then i am going to college and so on so i might as well have some fun.. fun i say? what? yes. a blog seems fun. i hope you enjoy my life. oh and friends? i am telling you know that you will be on here at some point of time.. but for you i will not use your real names... some stuff can be embarrassing
:D
well a party should be planned.. or something.. tomorrow is sunday and i am not going to be at church (yippy) and will be reading "about a boy" by.....drum roll please NICK HORNBY (booo) its not that i dont like reading.. its that i dont like annotation good books.. it ruins them (every nods their heads) as we speak by brother is asleep in front of the T.V. and i am on the computer (duh.) writing this.. so i thought that it would be good for you all (if anyone is ever going to be reading this) to know me as a person.. or just some random facts about me... lets see.
1. i am a 17 year old girl!
2. i am blonde (but my friends kels kels and rachie died my hair a few weeks ago in a church bible camp shower so i am now a red head)
3. i am not a bible beater! (<- in case you were wondering.... i did mention a bible camp)
4. umm. i have a weird sense do humor (that you will most likely see)
5. i really like bubbles
6. err.. i cant think of anything else... and this list kinda sucks.. so.. yeah.
:D lets see.. why am i starting this blog you may be asking? well i just realized that i am going to be a senior and then i am going to college and so on so i might as well have some fun.. fun i say? what? yes. a blog seems fun. i hope you enjoy my life. oh and friends? i am telling you know that you will be on here at some point of time.. but for you i will not use your real names... some stuff can be embarrassing
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