read this if you need to get to sleep

Sunday was crazy. We moved up from eighth grade to ninth grade in Sunday school. I don't really like the walls. They're too weird... and not in a good way. I wish Rob hadn't gone on and on with all the pointless games. I mean, sure, they're fun, but games are for parties. That was one pointless morning. Then again, I never really learned much in Jr. High either. Maybe I'm just super smart. Or it could be that I'm the only one who appreciates an in-depth conversation about whatever I just read from the bible. I guess I'm used to all the philosophers in my family. I just hope it was only for promotion day. I had a horrible lunch because Mikaija convinced me to go to the highschool "barbaque" after church. Boooooriiing! It wasn't even a real barbaque! It had nothing to do with barbaque whatsoever! If anyone from CA went to another state and went to a barbaque they would get a big shock in learning that a barbaque is more than just hamburgers and hot dogs. People these days. That night I worked in cubbies as an LIT (leader in training). It was okay. I'm not too big on kids but if my siblings ever have kids I guess I'll have to get used to it. We had six cubbies, three leaders, four LITs, one parent and one grandparent. In other words, nine helpers and six kids. Very sad. If you have reached to the end of this loooong post you are very faithful. I don't think even I would have read the whole thing if I hadn't wrote it myself.