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"A friend is a man who knows all about you, and still likes you."

-Elbert Hubbard

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...Something for you all to think about before you, yet again, bring up your stupid...pesty...annoying..."Go to college, or you'll never be anything" remarks...

Should girls go to college?

"...In society today, very few people give a second thought after graduation to whether or not they will go to college. It is usually just a given. You graduate from high school, you go to college.

Though this may be the widely accepted pathway, is this God's route for us as Christians? If you were stranded on a desert island and all you had was the word of God to base your decisions upon, would it change some of what you believe and do? How has the world's methodology influenced your thinking and practice?

In the past few years, we have seen many young people who appeared to be wise beyond their years go away to college and seemingly lose everything their parents taught them. We have seen them turn their back on God and break their parents hearts. After witnessing such things, we began really thinking through the whole college experience in light of God's Word.

God created women to be the a help meet for men (Genesis 2:18). Women are not only created to be the help meet for man, they are created to be under the authority of a man (Ephesians 5:22, Colossians 3:18, 1 Timothy 2:12). Scripture is clear that fathers and husbands are to be the heads of their household (1 Corinthians 11:3) and that wives are to submit to their husbands (Ephesians 5:22). How does college prepare a young woman for any of those things?"

...No, I am not going to college or furthering my education in any way after I graduate...No, I do not know what I am going to do after I graduate, and yes it does bother me...and you all being idiots to me isn't helping any.
Now leave me the heck alone...before I really tell you what I think about you all being pests...

Some funny stuff...

Used Cows

LOTR Funnies

Random things

I just had a random urge to blog..but then i realized, that i have abosolutely nothing to blog about. . . so here's a few random things that I have discovered with the Chetballs. . .


Bugs are evil.

Sonic just needs to get rid of their weird drink menu because... I don't know about you, but Chocolate Blue Coconut Dr. Pepper just sounds freaking disgusting to me.

Ducks like to chase wesome people...they dont like oweo ice cream...and old men like to sit around on picnic tables and talk about zucchini bread while they're being yelled at by said ducks.

Wendy's oweo ice cream isnt good, and neither is McDonalds.

Wendy's employees don't really like it when you make bombs out of oweo bags...then explode them all over the table.

Earrings and a red beard on a guy....don't look good. . . . .

Football is pointless.


...Chet secretly wants to be a biker...he just doesn't know it yet... :D

...We are wesome hooligans...

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wow...am I ever behind... :D

*just as a note to all who read this..and even if you don't, you're expected to know what this says* . . . Do NOT! *I repeat* DO NOT! Ask me what I am doing after I graduate, or where i'm going to collge, why i'm not going to college, and dont badger/yell/give lectures/scold me/anything else...about college, or anything that comes after graduate... (you all waaaaay overkill those topics, and i'm tired of it) I might know what I'm going to do, and I might not, and if i do, then i wont tell you, because you've bugged the heck out of me about it for so long... :P

lol


Dollar General
ok, so....I am not working at DG anymore. That turned from a part time job...into almost a full time one...so needless to say I wasn't getting much schoolwork done..I ended up with three times the work load that I should have had, along with running the register...and to top that off everyone there was absolutely horrible to me..so after a long story short, I got fed up with it. *shrugs* what to do?


School
I've been massively behind *see above*, but I'm pretty much caught up...and will most likely be finished in 2 1/2-3 months...depends how much of hooligan laziness comes up.... :D

Medical...
After a long drawn out medical story and long stories about dumb doctors..I have Pleurdynia...a virus that attacks and kills the muscles in the ribcage area...
The dumb doctors couldn't do anything *rolls eyes, of course* except give me a medicine that could barely cover the pain. So Terphs mom, furthermore known at Auntie G...who is a license natural health specialist (..or soemthing like that), found some medicines to help me..and castor oil packs for the pain. Which are totally working. :D


Saturday
...We (being the family and I) went to Lexington to Calens hospitals annual cancer survivor picnic...yeah...I was bored, but I let the sibs drag me onto the big blow up slides and toys they had, and that made them happy...and the wesome called me..so it was ok. I also managed to talk calen and zachary into getting face paint, on their arms...but the catch was that I had to do it also, so I got a butterfly...after that we went to Michaels, where I bought some canvases, then to the hobby store..Then came the trip home, we were almost to the highway..we stop at a stop light...and SMASH!!!11 Someone decides to smash into the back of Vinny...poor Vinny...and poor mine and moms necks...ouch.

Hmmmmm
ok...*thinks*...
I just realized that there hasn't been much mention of the Wesome on here... *wont' let me upload pic....* Anyway...Wesome hooligan time comes on the weekend, and is spent going to the park, getting chased and attacked by ducks, getting oreo ice cream, skittles, making fun of wierd peoples, killing off stupid people, and making oreo bag bombs in wendys... haha
...Tuesday was the first piano lesson back from the break... yeah.
I have lots of pics to post...whenever blogger will let me...*sigh*

. . .I think that pretty much sums it all up. . .

*off to bed now* yawn...

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Wren hearts Chetmix says:*takes nasty medicine your mother gave me*

Terph hearts watermelon says:yuck

Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWWWW

Wren hearts Chetmix says:I DIDNT MIX IT ENOUGH IN MY DRINK

Wren hearts Chetmix says:EEEEEEW

Wren hearts Chetmix says:NAAAAAAAASTY

Terph hearts watermelon says:EWWWWWW

Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWW

Wren hearts Chetmix says:SPIT

Wren hearts Chetmix says:COUGH

Wren hearts Chetmix says:HACK

Wren hearts Chetmix says:SPIT

Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWWW

Terph hearts watermelon says:MEL

Terph hearts watermelon says:DONT DIE

Wren hearts Chetmix says:IT'S GROSSSS

Wren hearts Chetmix says:..sutherlandia? has she ever made you take it?

Wren hearts Chetmix says:IT'S GROSS

Terph hearts watermelon says:I DONT THINK SO

Wren hearts Chetmix says:DONT TAKE IT

Wren hearts Chetmix says:EEEEEEW

Terph hearts watermelon says:ok!

Wren hearts Chetmix says:UNLESS YOUR LIKE DYING...

Wren hearts Chetmix says:BUT IT S GROSSS

Wren hearts Chetmix says: terph

Wren hearts Chetmix says: am i dead?

Terph hearts watermelon says: no mel

Terph hearts watermelon says: you survived

Wren hearts Chetmix says: ok...

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I came across this and thought it was wesome...

http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2006/07/wait.html

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"If you want your piano teacher to teach you, then you probably shouldnt kick her dogs..."