Pink-Haired Girl

Jordan and I found a question that oh most definitely constitutes TMI. Let's all celebrate.

And let's see...what else. Hung out with Martin Luther. Found out I'm not quite as good a Lutheran as some people on this campus. I can't directly channel him, I can only translate his blinking.

Throwing ice on Jordan doesn't relieve the stress of him being mean.

Fun things to ask unsuspecting guys:

"How many times a day do you walk your dog?"
"3, maybe 4."

Tee hee hee.



Crap, let me whip out my embarrassed voice now.

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So Johanna gave me coffee today. Strong coffee. On an empty stomach. This is bad, particularly seeing as I have not really had caffeine since before Lent, and not a whole lot even then. I was bouncing off the walls for about half an hour and then I came crashing down. So now I feel like I'm hungover or something, it sucks majorly.

Yeah.

I bought a book of church skits today. Jordan and I are doing one of them during Easter breakfast at his church on Sunday. It's funny; it's about an undertaker who is upset because Jesus is taking all of his business away. It'll be a fun one to do.

I really, really am going to miss Fish next year. I really don't know what I'm going to do without it. Maybe I can go on one or two weekend trips or something just for fun. And after this semester I'm not going to see Ben anymore cause he's going to be at a different Concordia next semester and then I'll be gone.

Growing up sucks with hands.