Teenpact

Well, this past week I was gone at a thing called teenpact. And I have to say it owned all else. I mean, how can you go wrong with a week of worship, devotionals, polotics and mock legislature (and even impeaching the president of the senate. Don't ask. >_>)? It was awesome. I highly recomend it, just google "teenpact" and go t ostate classes.
Don't beleive my judgement of "good"? Then why don't you send a Secretarial Informative Biblical Lethargic Information Narating Gatherer? Then you can get the information for yourself.

For all of those. . ..

For those of you who have pushed hte button I warned you not to push. .
BEWARE! I might get around to making it work one day.
Until then,
happy pushing. I might decide to put a few more in. ..

Well, after accidently hitting the stupid bleeping "Back" button on the keyboard after finishing my post. . . .
anyway. here's whats been happining lately. . .
I have recently discovered the joy of black gunpowder. It comes in little dots on rolls of red paper. Black powder caps+mini sledge hammer+two pyromaniac boys and you get?. . .Yeah. The explosion of them (The caps, not hte boys[though those would work to, considering how much ordinance we carry on us, err, they cary on them]) is akin to a firecracker.
About a week ago I had a shocking revelation. I was plugging in the toaster. With wet hands. The revelation was elecricity, the shock was, well, elecrticity also.
I also have a big kendo thing this satruday. . .(Don't know what kendo is? click Here) Well, anyway, I guess thats all I have
until then, please, leave electroshock therapy and acupuncture to the experts.

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Sarah spelled without an "h" was getting bored
Sitting on a Peavy amp in 1984...




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Humbley bumbley

Why I am a contributor, I have no idea.

Jumbley gumbley

I guess it was Zak's idea.

Tumbley rumbley

Which makes no sense cause this is his blog.

wumbley dumbley

Well, since he made me so. . .

Zumbley sumbley

Here is my contribution.

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Hello all!

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zak wassup

'Tis A Brilliant Post By The One...The Only...Sarah!

Hehe, well, Zak, it appears I can post on your blog now....so what to post....? hm.
Boy...now that is a connundrum right there. And I probably just spelled that wrong, but oh well....

Anyhow, considering the title, no matter what I end up typing here it must be brilliant, so now all ye whom read this post must cower before my brilliantness.... eh, if that is even a word...lol ;-)

So...YEAH!...I don't see you cowering!!! *sigh* Oh well...I'm not particularly an itimidating induvidual anyhow...

Oh, and for those of you who didn't read it on the Corn Field, "I Sarah Iddings hereby endorse this blog."

Ok, well my remaining time on the library's computer is coming to an end. I'll post something more brilliant later...maybe.

LOLROTFLOL!!!

You guys have have to see these photos. talk about hilarius!!!!!!!
*wipes away tear*

Finger paint

Well. . . Far flung from other blogs, what can I say? This is not the deep philosophical ramblings of my brother in the village square. Nor is it the frolicing meanderings in the corn field. . . Neither is it the spick and span blog that Lucy keeps so ablely. How do I describe this blog. . . It will be kinda like finger painting I guess. Just dip your finger into the paint, close your eyes, and start drawing!
Ok, well, that was odd. Well, I guess I am to. So I don't mind. Well, if you mind, then go ahead and leave. Just please post leaving me your social security number, IP address, blogger password and credit card number, along with your paypal account details. Go ahead. Just do it. I promise I won't do anything with the information, I just like to keep a complete address book. Trust me. Theres a reason they call me "Honest Zak".