Great example of why I hate caring, too much.
(Short Summary of whats going on)
My friend __NAME__, he started this club, this christian club, inspired by his good friend ___NAME___… I heard about this club and jumped right to it. Come to find out, __NAME__…was running it. Yeah, I have a big ole’ crush on the leader, of this thing. WHICH MAKES EVERYTHING OUTRAGEOUSLY DIFFICULT. I’ve been involved with this club, since it has started. I’ve been asked to make flyers, and to tell people. So I kinda feel like I’m helping this club out. Therefore I feel like I take a leader role, in this deal.
Well today, me and my friend___NAME___ attended this regional club meeting, and it’s where all the leaders from these clubs that are in the near by schools, all met up at one place, to talk about how their clubs are going.
It was a success, I think!
I was super excited at getting this thing started and changing peoples life’s..then ___ brings me completely down by pretty much saying that I wasn’t one of the leaders, in this club.
though maybe I’m just freakin’ out … :| I want this club to be perfect, I want people to be saved..and not only other people…me…
excited for Ashlynn’s birthday dinner.
i wonder if anyone ever looks at me and thinks “wow. she’s beautiful.”
I hate how soccer is so important in my photography class.
Drum Corp music
always makes things better.