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Sunday, August 13, 2006

GUESS WHAT!

Dad let me give Bevvieluff his card! :D:D I was him from the choir loft while singing (Camp night), and was literally bouncing all night. Steph made me run around the church, it helped a bit, but I was seriously weird.

Bevan is the most polite guy I've ever met. Like, he doesn't even /hug/. It's precious. I love that man so much. The way he looked at me when I gave him the card was just like AWW! He didn't even look at it, for all he knew it could've been a peice of lint, it's like all that mattered was that I was thinking about him.

Something else...Why...the...freaking...HECK does everyone assume I have a crush on anyone I say I love? I'll give you a list(in no order, mind you, just in the order I think of) :
Jonathan
David
Bevan
Steven
Allan
Sam
Kyle
Jake
Tim
Josh

There's propably more, but I forget. Not including Jason and Jer, 'cause I've never met you two, sorry. =P

All my beloved brothers. Josh even introduced me as 'my little sister Katy' once. I love my big bros. They're all just big galoots anyway, they need help. o_o;

Anyway, they're all adorable and cute and sweet in their own ways. WHY do I have to 'like' everyone I love? It's not fair. Some people (Steph and Leah and Jenna) understand me, but the people my age don't. It's like you ethier have to have a crush on a guy, or ignore them entirely. There is no 'friendship', there is no middle ground.
Another thing-people ask me if I have a boyfriend. DUH! Take one look at me and it'll answer itself, k? I have a lot of guy friends (I think it's 'cause I'm a boy at heart), but it's just a giant duh. I know, you know, they know I'm uglier than a deformed elephant, don't even ask and rub it in, k?

Dang, I LOVE to rant.

Sorry for all my inflamed rantong. Really I am. =/ I was just thinking about Bev and how my family teases me about marrying him (which is really wrong 'cause he's almsot 30), viola.

I'm perfectly...normal.
*cough*

<3-madd

8 comment(s):

I understand entirly what you mean.
the problem comes from the limits of the english language.

By Blogger TheEarthCanBeMoved, at 10:24 PM  

YES! Jason, I know /you/ understand. Thanks much.

So, don't talk. Problem solved. I think all communication should be through sign language, where if you don't know how to say it you can draw it or make wild hand movements in the air. :D

By Blogger Kathryn, at 10:36 PM  

LOL.

Kenneth Copeland asked God one day, "God, how can you like everyone on earth? how can you like Saddam Hussein?" God replied "I never said I 'liked' everyone. I said I Love everyone."

By Blogger ~*Joyzey*~, at 12:19 AM  

ROFL. Excellent. I'll remember that.

By Blogger Kathryn, at 4:04 PM  

Good grief, why do people ask 13-year-olds that question? I'm glad you don't have anything remotely close to a boyfriend.

Even for me, that question... ugh... the pressure is huge once you get to college. All of my peers are either dating, engaged, or married. I decided to not get involved because your college years are still years you need to develop and mature.

Sorry, I'm getting on a soapbox. Now I must post.

By Blogger Carey, at 9:48 PM  

Soapboxes are good too.

By Blogger Kathryn, at 4:58 PM  

I've got plenty of them. Want a few?

By Blogger Carey, at 5:26 PM  

I'll take eight.

By Blogger Kathryn, at 11:38 PM  

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