This is really hard for me to say. I started out being ashamed but then I decided "NO, this is who I am and people should know the truth". I have become something that I never thought I would become. I do something that I never thought I would do. I hope you will understand. I hope you won't judge me. I hope we can still be friends after you hear my confession.
OK...here goes....I am a netballer. There. I said OK. Rach and I have started playing mixed netball with some friends. It is hilarious. I spend most of my time trying to figure out what I did wrong, where to stand, where not to stand, who my opponent is and the code that the umpires are speaking.
Please don't judge me!
Thursday, July 27, 2006
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Monday, July 17, 2006
"Welcome Back Welcome Back"
BACK IN ACTION!!!! After a week of sun 'n' fun (in no particular order) I am back into it. Another week would have been lovely, but alas, schedules did not allow. I can assure everyone that the sun is still existent, it is interstate at the moment.
I also have a question. What is it that makes people volunteer in a church? What are the TRUE motivators? I am interested, not in the reasons that we should volunteer, but the reasons that we do volunteer.
I also have a question. What is it that makes people volunteer in a church? What are the TRUE motivators? I am interested, not in the reasons that we should volunteer, but the reasons that we do volunteer.
Monday, July 03, 2006
I like this....
The American president, Mr Bush is getting his daily briefing. The aide giving the briefing concludes with: “Yesterday, three Brazilian soldiers were killed.”
“OH NO!” the President exclaims. “That’s terrible!”
His staff sits stunned at this display of emotion, nervously watching as the President sits, head in hands.
Finally, the President looks up and asks, “How many is a brazillion?”
“OH NO!” the President exclaims. “That’s terrible!”
His staff sits stunned at this display of emotion, nervously watching as the President sits, head in hands.
Finally, the President looks up and asks, “How many is a brazillion?”
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