I lost my voice. Way more than yesterday. And I went downstairs and played with my cat, and it ran away, and my mom said "did you scare the cat away?" but of course I didn't answer becuase, like I told you a second ago, I lost my voice. Then my dad said "Don't yell at your mother!"

http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,79811,00.html

I like that story.

Hey, the kids in Simple Plan hate their parents too:


Hey dad look at me
Think back and talk to me
Did I grow up according to plan?
And do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do?
But it hurts when you disapprove all along

And now I try hard to make it
I just want to make you proud
I'm never gonna be good enough for you
I can't pretend that
I'm alright
And you can't change me

'Cuz we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late and
We can't go back
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect

I try not to think
About the pain I feel inside
Did you know you used to be my hero?
All the days you spend with me
Now seem so far away
And it feels like you don't care anymore

And now I try hard to make it
I just want to make you proud
I'm never gonna be good enough for you
I can't stand another fight
And nothing's alright

'Cuz we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late and
We can't go back
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect

Nothing's gonna change the things that you said
Nothing's gonna make this right again
Please don't turn your back
I can't believe it's hard
Just to talk to you
But you don't understand

'Cuz we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late and
We can't go back
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect

'Cuz we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late and
We can't go back
I'm sorry
I can't be perfect

Cool Song

He said to her, I'd like a cheeseburger,
and I might like a milkshake as well.
She said to him I can't give you either.
He said isn't this Burger Bell?


She said yes it is but were closed now,
but we open tomorrow at ten!
He said I'm extremely hungry,
but I guess I can wait until then!


Cause you're his cheeseburger!
His tasty cheeseburger!


He'll wait for you to come,
Yeah he'll wait for you to come.


Cause you're his cheeseburger,
his tasty cheeseburger.


He'll wait for you,
he'll wait for you.


He stayed at the drive thru till sunrise,
he may have dosed off once or twice.
When he spotted a billboard for Denny's,
bacon and eggs for half price.


How could he resist such an offer?
He really needed somthing to munch.
Cheeseburger please do not get angry,
he will eat and br back here for lunch!


Cause your his cheeseburger,
his precious cheeseburger.


He'll wait for you,
wait for you.


Cause you're his cheeseburger.
He'll wait for you,
he'll wait for you,
he'll be back for you.


Cause he loves you, cheeseburger,
with all his heart.


And there aint nothing gonna tear you two apart.
And if the world suddenly ran out of cheese.
He would get down on his hands and knees.
To see if someone accidently dropped some cheese in the dirt.
And he is wash it off for you.
and he is wash it off for you.
clean that dirty cheese off for you.


You are his cheeseburger.

Show Them An Apple

What does it take to turn Ashley's entire weekend back around to normal? Just some college junior, who I think I've probably ever talked to a grand total of 3 times in my life, only once maybe in person, take to time to talk to me and congratulate me and answer my questions. That's all it took. Amazing isn't it? Now my head is clear, I can think well again, and I feel normal. Oh it's great to be normal.



So now I can discuss my newest topic. This might be a sore spot for some of you that read this.. like, the ones of you who aren't Christians, but I think you'll at least understand.

See, this once, we were playing Romans and Christians, and it's dumb to explain it all, but basically I was a Roman, and as I arrested Christians, they would tried to convert me. They all had different approaches, but mostly there was the kind who just spouted off bible verses, and then the kind who told me what God did for me.

I have to admit, I couldn't pull all the verses out of thin air that these guys had and so I'm amazed that they could, but that doesn't matter because when you're trying to convince someone to believe in God, you can't use the bible. Logically, you can't convince someoen that an apple smells like an apple by just letting them waft from your jar of apple scent. You have to let them smell the apple. Actually I just couldn't think of a metaphor. But really, if someone doesn't beleive in the God, quoting the bible isn't going to change that. You have to them them the whole apple.

I don't know exactly how this could apply to everyone's life, and I bet it doesn't, becuase I'm not requesting for everyone to go out and convert a quota of kids each day; it's just in case maybe one day you get into this kind of conversation, the classical christian vs. non, and you're both defending your point. You can only use the bible to an extent. For the full picture, you have to give them the whole apple.

yeah. I'm not on my Everything in the world is good platform anymore. Now the world sucks.

I still like school. It's boring a lot, but at least it's not hard. And I had a really good week. Diana came home, homecoming court, new cell phone, lots of candy from Amy, Ballard said I could do lights on his play. I'm happy. But clueless as for a good blog entry.