No seminary???

Well, it doesn't mean there won't be people getting up early. It's kinda nice, really. I got a head start on the day, which is good, because I need to go to the library later. Apparently there's some thing about reports not writing themselves. Too bad... Anyway, I've got two weeks now, (With visiting relatives...) so I better get a move on. It's only four pages, though. I had a seven page history of Wilford Woodruff, so maybe this won't be so bad. (Although that one wasn't the greatest.) Maybe I'll start drafting ideas today and start compiling them around Thursday. Lots of reading... Anyway, I gotta dash. There are a few things to look up and I still need to do Algebra.

Before I go, though, I'd better post.

Um, so L called yesterday and informed me that there wasn't going to be any seminary today. Bro. Bishop is having surgery. @.@ It didn't sound too serious, but it's still a little scary. It's odd, though. I think he'll be back for seminary tomorrow... I guess he was never one to stay in the hospital long. -shrugs-

Um, there are things I need to remember, but I don't...

Oh well, I have to run. Bye!

Camp outs, random things, and a non day off

Alrighty, Friday and Saturday were the camp out days.

Timeline
Friday
5ish Everybody met at Bro. Fs
5-? Everybody hung out
? Dinner
More hanging out
8ish Campfire
9-11 Movie time! (Transformers - More on this later)
11:00-1:30 Foosball, card games, and random sleep deprived activities (most people were asleep)
1:45 Scripture reading (I didn't even know I was rereading what we had read the night before...)
Sleep!

Saturday
6:30 Wake up and pretend to be asleep while packing up inside the tent.
8ish Show face around the time we were getting ready for breakfast
Breakfast
Planning meeting
More hanging out
Lunch
Hanging out again (Trampoline dodgeball in the rain... Good.)
Departure

So we had a good time. I'll probably bring this up again later, but now I have to go. Veteran's Day is good, but I must fulfill my duties... Bye!

PS: Hedge is fine, he had some cheerios earlier.
#o -squeaks-

#o -munches on wires-

-lights go out- Great...





Not that one, the other one....





Yes, that one- NO! NOT THAT ONE! -ZAP!-






Why am I lying on the floor?


I think this is the right one. Don't touch it.
-lights start flickering-

Um... I think the power's back on... -pulls Hedgy away from circuit-

So how are you guys doing? -looks up at flickering light, kicks it-

-lights go out again- Uh... Hedge, can you fix this.

#o >=

-lights turn on- Hmm, pliers... Why didn't I think of that...

Okay, so it's all better now. Um, I can't really stay long. I've got some things that need taking care of. Mainly my dismal life. But there's a youth temple trip, so it should be fine. I like doing baptisms for the dead. It should be nice.

I might stop here. I always forget what I was going to say... So uh, I go...

-racks brain for ideas-

Too many things to think about... It makes my head hurt.

I sort of like the idea of doing some random creative writing about Thomas Edison and his impact on global warming. I think it'd be a fun thing to try. But first, I think I'll do the everyday research report about him. Weak, I know, but it'd give me a chance to get some better details about him. So yeah, I may very well be doing two reports this month. (and just like that, my head hurts again)

Arg.

Hmm, the Renaissance era seems to be a pretty nice time to live in. (except for the fact that the gospel was completely removed from the earth) I mean, things were coming out of the dark ages and they still had castles. What could be better? Plumbing, cars, electricity, buildings taller than mountains, dams, food-o-plenty, entertainment in more forms than you can count (admittedly, over half are immoral, but the rest are good), medicine, hygiene products, nuclear weapons (maybe not the best icon of our day), terrorism (also not the greatest), and who knows what else. So yeah, life is one of those things that rocks and stinks no matter what happens. The Millennium! That's when I want to live! (I think I have some repenting to do before then... Sorry, Andrew, I could help it, but there would be no fun in that.)

-glances at the clock- It's 1:00?!?!?!?!? Hubert, could you take over, I gotta go.

Hubert: I'm on lunch.

Me: Thanks, Hubert.

Hubert: -sighs- Hey, Hedge, say something to the people.

#o -squeaks, then goes over to keyboard-

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-finds translator-

I no find glue for you. Is too pink. Needs salt for monument. Pretzels!

Hubert: º-º I think the translator's broken.

Change in style...

Well, last night I totally wiped out the computer layout and modified what everything looks like. It's kinda nice... Everything is silver, now. Less blue. I even added a little picture of that Bourne thing. (it needs a name...) It seems happy over there in the corner. Very nice. Yeah, I've also been getting ready for the campout this weekend. Mostly trivial things like matching up awesome things. I've decided on leaving the water pack and sticking with the canteen. First field test! I figured out that you take it out of the case, not off of the belt... So much easier. So that'll be nice. I'm bringing the satchel. (it's only going to be in the Bro. F's backyard, so I don't think it's in much danger) Also, camo will be going. Standard set there. Probably not the uniform. -looks at belt- I wonder what else I could put on here...

I need to get to work. (short, huh?)

I'll try to write more later. /Try/, no promises. It may have to wait until tomorrow. Ja Mata!

-shakes clock viciously-

Even with fall back I'm STILL late... Curse you clocks! Curse you! I've got Algebra I need to do. Then Japanese, a four page research report due the twenty-sixth, chores, packing for this weekend's camping trip, calling people about scouts, preparations for Tuffy to visit, and who knows how much else... Now, understandably, not all of that has to be done today, but darn well most of it does... I've been falling into idleness. I need to listen to Bourne music and stay focussed. -thinks about making to do list which could be hung from a nail in my head- Scary thought...



So really quickly in the negative half an hour that I have to finish this by, I'll go over what happened Friday and all that. Friday was take your army to work day at the asylum (not the hidden one). So yeah, the boys went with mom to work, had fun, did good stuff, ate lunch, went ice skating, didn't do Japanese like he was supposed to- STUPID! STUPID! STUPID! -hits head repeatedly-

GOOD TIMES. Really though, it was nice. (except for not doing Japanese...)

That's about it. DOn't tell me about typos, I'm not even bothering with checking this timem. I'm late, okay? When I'm late, I try to type faster than I should and I miss things. Now, church was good, as usual (big surprise) and I learned some of the workings of the new ward. Good stuff, we have a flag, here. /also, I learned that I'll be having Sis. M teaching sunday school next week. (they're kicking me out of the class. Apparently I'm too old for them and the only reason I was thhere was because I didn't have a teacher yet. Confound these distractions!!!!!

I gotta go. Like half an hour ago. I'm late. So I'm going... Bye.

-jaw drops-

Well thank you for making my last post look stupid... Comment explosion... Um, I might not get to say anything about today... Oh yeah, happy halloween-ish. I've always thought that was stupid. Number one, who said halloween is a happy holiday? Shouldn't it be "Have a dreary halloween?" Second, I just find that the moral codes for halloween and the world in general are dropping like rocks.

So yeah, comments... Um, Hubert, could you help me out here?

Hubert: -reads through comments-

Me: Alternating?

Hubert: Sure.
(From Woot! Paper...)
About the grammar:
-Yeah, I'm quite good with an eraser, aren't I? I went to Bro. Bishop's LESSON.

Me: (From MIA)
First of all, no one gets in here when I'm gone, okay? Maybe Hedgy will have to take care of that. He seems to know how to keep an eye on things. -gives hedgy a slug-
About the monkeys:
-Second, I must admit the identification for the monkeys was a stroke of genius for me. The mute one was a little tricky, though...

Hubert: (From -yawns-)
About faces and projects:
-The Mindweaver project is a level 2 security file. (Meaning it's hardly confidential. Kept from most, but openly displayed to those who look.) The Mindweaver project is a simple method of keeping creativity at its height. Basically, a series of short stories with the purpose of getting used to the idea of plots and writing. It's a training platform.
-The faces, I think, are a bit of a joke. o_O/o.O = Simple question marks put into internet smiley sort of form. º-º = Odd little stare. O.O/O_O/@_@/@.@ etc. = Surprise. ^^ = Happy. You get the idea. They're faces. ...With eyes the size of my head...

Me: (From Here...Kitty)
About 'Mites and cats:
-The Mechimites are part of an experimental weapons project, level 4 security department. I'd rather not say more. (Not for the average guy on the street...)
-Yes, after R&T's party, Joe found a cat. This being halloween season (may the very holiday wither to dust), we thought we should get it off the streets. Now we're looking for its owner.
-By the way. Thank you very much for spotting that leson thing... -checks to make sure spell checker works-

Hubert: (From ...No one has commented...)
About ice, work, staff, lesions, and hedgehogs:
-Yes, the ice should be fun, but I know nothing about it.
-He, he, he. All I've got is message running and the occasional odd job here and there.
-Aw, why thank you. I've got fans. Of course, my fans also seem to like crazed primates, so I don't know what to think...
-No, I don't think he would do that... Just erased chalkboards.
-Sorry, I've already got him on hold. That and it'd be a bit of a walk for him. He's no Sonic, I'm afraid.

Me: So there you have it. A half hour later and I'm finally done. Thanks, Hubert.

Hubert: Don't mention it. -leaves-

Back to me again: Alright, I gotta go. Hedgy found something in the wiring again...