Name the movie the title's from.
It has been kinda working all the time these past two days. I'm semi-grounded, which means I have to get all my work done before I can do anything else. (Unfortunately, my parents decided I had the right idea about grounding me). Guitar is languishing, piano is gasping, spanish is on its deathbed, and makeup is nowhere to be found. Studying for Biology, studying for History, and writing my Vitamin research paper have taken their place. Fortunately I have very little "usual" work. Yesterday my day was: school, Abby's soccer game (4-0 us) (it was at 5:00, if that gives you any idea how long school took me) and then watch Scott Savvol go bye-bye. I was as tense during that results show as I was the first time I heard the climax of the Goblet of Fire. Now I'm happy, my top three were the top three, so yay. Mom predicted correctly: the week Scott has a good week, he goes. I bet that means he was getting pity votes, which were outlawed in this house this season.
But back to work: I guess this is just the same as going to public school, having homework. This is why I'm homeschooled. I'd go insane if I had this much work to do all year.
And tonight, I start dissections. Frog, worm, fish, crawdad, and I think that's it. But I'm not sure. Fun fun.
About Me
- Katie Y.
- I'm a part of the fellowship of the unashamed. The die has been cast. I have stepped over the line. The decision has been made. I'm a disciple of His and I won't look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still. My past is redeemed. My present makes sense. My future is secure. I'm done and finished with low living, sight walking, small planning, smooth knees, colorless dreams, tamed visions, mundane talking, cheap living, and dwarfed goals. I don't have to be right, or first, or tops, or recognized, or praised, or rewarded. I live by faith, lean on His presence, walk by patience, lift by prayer, and labor by Holy Spirit power. My face is set. My gait is fast. My goal is heaven. My mission is clear. I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice or hesitate in the presence of the adversary. I won't give up, shut up, or let up until I have stayed up, stored up, prayed up, paid up, and preached up for the cause of Christ. I am a disciple of Jesus. I must give until I drop, preach until all know, and work until He comes. And when He does come for His own, He'll have no problems recognizing me. My colors will be clear!
2 comments:
"Work Work Work" was uttered by Mel Brooks in the Movie "Blazing Saddles".
To swift: eeheeh(I'll do it on Sunday if you want, it's usually accompanied by either a nasty face or a smile meaning I-don't-really-mean-it-but-so-ha [which it is this time] and really ought to be in Napolean Dynamite).
To Meg: Add "Eurgh" like Lavender when she saw the skrewts in HP. It was pretty gross. Dad mostly did the poking and pulling and I identified gross internal body organs. We did the worm and the crawdad. In the middle of the crawdad I started laughing uncontrollably with much shedding of tears at some silly little thing that I can't remember. I just couldn't stop!
To anon: I didn't know it was in another movie! Well, I guess it's not really that! surprising. I've never seen "Blazing Saddles." Is it any good?
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