I told you I would start posting everyday! I bet some of you doubted me. Well, just because I haven't posted those shirts yet doesn't mean I'm a lazy, procrastinator! Well, sometimes it true. But the reason the shirts are not up for sale is because I need a lot of t-shirts, and I'm waiting to go shopping with H for them. And I still need a flash drive to transfer the designs of the laptop to the computer. So I'm not lazy, and I'm sticking to my promise of making them. It's a long process. After this one, I'm starting on another one. And that probably wouldn't take as long.
Today I had Bible School. Its like a school...were you study the Bible. Its actually way more fun then i excepted it to be even though some of the teachers are mean. I'm in the teen group so my schedule for the day is:
- Assemble Prayer- this is were we pray and do the Pledge. Then the head teacher reminds of the theme for all week ("Follow me and I will make you fishers of men) and then the theme for the day.
- Group work- this is when we go to our groups' main teacher and learn the lesson, discuss it, and read about it.
- Snack time- random snack time. Also considered Break.
- Music- We sing songs. Over and over and over again.
- Art- the time when this lady just yells in our ears to shut up (but said in a mean, old lady version), and we fight about other people using our markers and paint brushes.
- Lunch- Eating time
- Get outta here!- Bye, see you tomorrow!
Sometimes they make us sing songs between ever activity, and make us, older kids (seniors), do it over and over again.


But, his teacher told him to put Baby down and called him over. She was a stern old lady and didn't look to happy with Train. I had Baby in my arms so I sorta forgot about him until I saw him hiding behind a pillar with red eyes. And I tried comforting him, to make him smile. I even asked if he wanted to play with Baby, but he said he wanted nothing to do with her at the moment. And that's when Baby came over (and I told her to give him a big huge), and gave him a hug.
Jay
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