31. I am deathly afraid of live fish. Continue reading →

24. I planned Valentine’s day this year. What did we do? I burned a CD of good danicn’ songs and Josh and I danced in a parking lot outside. Our favorite step? Freestyle. 25.  When I get stressed out, my body responds by giving me canker sores in my  mouth. I can’t help it at all. … Continue reading →

My dad used to always have a mustache (now it’s off and on). One time he shaved half off.  I think men who have beards that shave them off look like gumballs. So I guess my dad looked like half a gumball.  When I was in elementary school, I had this truly hideous shirt that … Continue reading →

Hmmmm. NEXT! 18) I drive with my windows down. I would like to say that it’s because I’m really cool and I like people to hear what music I’m listening to (Michael Jackson?) but that’s not the case is. The truth is my dad taught me to be cheap and frankly, air conditioning costs money. … Continue reading →

Well, I’ve decided to jump on the band wagon but only slightly, like I’ll rest my arm on the end of it.  I am going to give you a number of facts about myself. I am not going to constrict or force myself to complete a certain number. 1) In our food court in the dorms, we … Continue reading →

{second entry of the day} I’m in the process of moving out of my dorm room and I thought I should say a few words in rememberance: [Note: most of these are probably sarcastic, but if it sounds like I would really miss it, then I probably will really miss it] Oh dorm room, how … Continue reading →

{Well, first of all, I’d like to give a big shout out to Joanna J. who has read all of my Xangas. She teaches Junior High and the girls adore her, as do I.  She has an awesome laugh and cool red hair. Now, that is a suprise. } I’m reading through Luke, trying to … Continue reading →

welderbeth: what is you doing for dinner tonight?rebekwelch: i found keith greenrebekwelch: and i think i was going to freshamn dinnerwelderbeth: i thought he was deadrebekwelch: are you?welderbeth: no i’m not deadrebekwelch: i mean my cdrebekwelch: i mean dinner Continue reading →

Yesterday, I went to a Sponge Bob Square Pants slip-n-slide party. It was set up in the front yard. We also played with water balloons. The participants? Four college girls who know how to have a good time. Yesssss. Continue reading →

I was never one of those kids who experimented with bad words. My worst phase was third grade when I would take the Lord’s name in vain.  In fact, I used to not even let people say the word “crap” around me and now I say it more openly (which I shouldn’t). I think it’s … Continue reading →