I found this in a really random place, but thought it was sorta fun! :) Soooo... Knock yourself out! Let me know if there's something about me that you didn't know! :D
1. What time did you wake up this morning? 9:50 It's a long story, but one of my three clocks stopped and I overslept my four alarms... :D
2. What is your favorite food? Chinese. I like to try new things though... I'm simply dying to try shark!
3. What is Your Favorite TV show? Umm.... Andy Griffith! (I'd say "duh" but that's childish..)
4. What did you have for breakfast this morning? Pepsi and Dark Chocolate M&Ms (don't scold.. it was delicious!)
5. What is your middle name? Lee (Yup! and my cousin Ben has the same middle name.. I've always sorta regretted that...)
6. What foods do you dislike? Liver. (Maybe cauliflower, but I'm not sure yet... I like lots of foods..)
7. What is your favorite Cd at the moment? "Old-Time Gospel Singin': Volume 1" by: Sacred Heritage Quartet.
8. What kind of car do you drive? '88 Ford Taurus (I know.. it's pathetic. I'm being wasted on a car only 1 year younger than me!)
9. Favorite sandwich? Oh, this is tough. Well, I really like Chicken Salad on a Croissant, but I also like a regular turkey sandwich with all the accessories! :D
10. What character quality do you despise? Unfriendliness. There's just no excuse for being mean.
11. Favorite items of clothing? well..... Kinda complicated, but just to be safe, let's say tops. I've found the cutest shirts at Kohls, and they're easy to dress up or down (depending on what skirt you're wearing that is...). :)
12. If you could vacation anywhere in the world where would you go? Scotland.
13. Favorite brand of clothing? Ralph Lauren, AE, Gap.
14. Where would you retire to? I haven't really thought about it. I'd really like to be like Dad who says: "Don't Retire, REFIRE!" :D
15. What was your most recent memorable birthday? 17. My parents gave me my own room! (hey, it's a big deal when you're in my family!) ;D
16. Favorite sport to watch? Basketball! (I'd insert another "duh" right here, but it's really childish to say "duh"..)
17. When is your birthday? July 29
18. Are you a morning person or a night person? Well, I prefer night: I love to look at the stars and see a huge moon or stay up late watching old movies. :) However, since last spring, I've been a morning person and lovin' it! I swear God made those beautiful sunrises just for me! :)
19. Shoe size? 5 1/2
20. Pets? None. But if I ever have a dog, he'll be either a pug named "Snorky" or a mini-schnauzer named "Charles" (say it with an English accent).
21. What did you want to be when you were little? a teacher.
22. How are you today? Pretty Amazing! lol! :D
23. Favorite candy? anything Dark Chocolate!
24. Favorite flower? I love hydrangeas, but if these are going to be given to me -- Roses (preferrably red).
25. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to? January 5&6! Preacher's Delight @ Faith Baptist and I get to see my best friend! woo-hoo! :D
26. What are you listening to right now? I have no idea. I'm at some random coffee shop.
27. What did you last eat? Dark Chocolate M&Ms.
28. If you were a crayon what color would you be? Navy Blue.
29. How is the weather right now? Cold. Wet. But it's not yuck or anything... just sorta normal.
30. Who was the first person you spoke to on the phone today? Dad. :)
31. Favorite soft drink? ok. a confession. My bus director totally got me loving Red Bull. Yup.
Basically addicted. :D
32. Favorite resturant? Anywhere with good friends and awesome food. :D
33. Real hair color? Brown. (I thought about going blond since my friends and family say that's how my mind works, but I don't think I'm up for that yet..) ;D
34. What was your favorite toy as a child? I was a very creative child, I remember making toys out of the most random things! :D
35. Summer or winter? BOTH!
36. Chocolate hugs or kisses? Kisses!
37. Vanilla or Chocolate? Chocolate! Lots and lots of DARK chocolate! (up! here's another place for a good old-fashioned "duh!" but of course, that's waay childish...)
38. Coffee or tea? Oh coffee of course.
39. When was the last time you cried? Just never you mind about that one..
40. What did you do last night? I went shopping with Justin and then took him out to eat (I'm such a wonderful sister!). :D
41. What are you afraid of? Being misunderstood. :S
42. Salty or sweet? Both
43. How many years on your current job? Which one? I've only got seven or eight. ;)
44. Favorite day of the week? Sunday. Definitely Sunday.
45. How many keys on your keyring? 3
46. How many towns have you lived in? 3
47. Do you make friends easily? Oh yes!
48. Favorite fragrance? Well, I've got several. I adore AE's "Seventy-Seven" perfume, but I found another perfume I really like called "I Love Love." lol! :D
49. Biggest pet peeve? Oo! Oo! When I'm out soul-winning and people slam the deadbolt on their door after talking to me! erg!
50. Favorite verse? 2 Timothy 2:20-21
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Friday, November 7, 2008
I'm back... finally...
Wow. It feels like forever since I've been on here! I have been laid up for a while after a sprained ankle accident. : S Not good. So here's the story... (and here's a beginning tidbit that most of you probably know: I'm not the most physically inclined person I know.) lol : )
Anyways, a couple weeks ago now I went soul-winning just like any God-fearing, Bible-believing, Jesus-loving young lady should! When I reached my area, I realized,
Oops! I forgot to grab some more tracts. Hmm. Well... I've got seven or eight in my purse..
"Hey Joy, do you have any in yours? Two?"
Well that's not gonna cut it. I know: Dad is just down the street, and since we just left him, he probably hasn't started yet.. I'll call him and just get more from him! Aren't I brilliant?? (Yes, I knew you'd think so.)
"Hey Dad, it's me. I just realized I don't have enough tracts. Is it possible to get some from you before you start?"
"Sure! Meet me at the corner of your street, and I'll drop some off with you!"
"Oh good! Thanks! See ya! -- Say Joy, we're going to go up to the corner and meet up with Dad to get more tracts for tonight."
So we start walking. Get this: we are now walking. This requires physical excersise. Can I do this? Of course. I may walk like a girl, but I am quite capable of walking, thank you very much.
Oh my stars, is that a honk? It is! Oh mercy, Dad's up there already and waiting for me! I'd better hurry!
This is where I do something completely.... uh... dumb. I start running. Note: I am not the most physically inclined person I know. Also, I'm wearing 1 1/2 inch clogs.
I can do this! Wow! I am totally running! I'm in better shape than I thought! Happy Day for Nan!
"Nan, STOP RUNNING!"
That's just Joy.. she's probably soooo embarrassed 'cause I'm running in public. Yeah, yeah.. I run like a girl. So what? Dad's up at the corner waiting for me! I have to keep going!
"Nan, you're going to hurt yourself! I just know it!"
The next thing I know, I'm peeling myself up off the pavement. Hoping that my pathetic holler as I fell wasn't heard throughout the entire county, I struggle to my feet and realize that I must've left part of me back down on the blacktop because I'm in grande amounts of pain.
Yup, I did it again.. My entire knee is scraped and bleeding. I've just ruined a brand new pair of nylons! (In case you're wondering: Yes. That was my first concern. Bodily injury is always secondary to a good pair of semi-expensive nylons.) Oh great. Dad wasn't here after all. I think my ankle's busted. Oh yes, definitely busted. If I walk, I faint. Ok so maybe not that bad. Now, slowly go over and sit on the curb. Oh good Lord, I look terrible! Nice.. here comes Dad. Oh MERCY! He's got Paul and one of the boys in the back! This isn't happening. Please tell me I'm dreaming. Nope I'm not dreaming.
"Oh Honey, what happened? Are you ok?" (this is Dad)
"She can't walk! Take us back to the cars and I'll rush her to the hospital! (this is Paul)
"I remember when I sprained my ankle... It hurt for months and months... and just kept getting worse and worse..." (this is a little boy who shall remain nameless...)
"I knew she was gonna hurt herself!" (this is Joy)
"Just let me die peacefully." (this is me)
So. I ended up waiting in the car while everyone finished soul-winning (hey, I wasn't going to have the blood of some lost soul on my hands! They finished soul-winning just as planned! ...only, without me.)
Fortunately for me, Randy and Justin got finished early and ran to the store for an emergency medical supply kit, complete with stretcher and cute paramedics and everything! Well, ok. Not really I guess. But I made it home. Finally. Dad actually had to carry me into the house (now that was funny!) I was able to throw the crutches away after a week (I've determined where crutches come from.... but never mind about that...).
Anyways, here it is... Almost three weeks later. I'm still limping, but I'm doing better. Thanks to all who prayed for me! I really appreciate it! This is a mile-stone for me! My very first injury! I'll have to take pictures of my first sprain and put it next to the pictures of my first cavity! (I'm totally kidding. Please don't get all disillusioned or anything, I'm not all that excited about it..)
Hope you're all having a Happy Day!
Anyways, a couple weeks ago now I went soul-winning just like any God-fearing, Bible-believing, Jesus-loving young lady should! When I reached my area, I realized,
Oops! I forgot to grab some more tracts. Hmm. Well... I've got seven or eight in my purse..
"Hey Joy, do you have any in yours? Two?"
Well that's not gonna cut it. I know: Dad is just down the street, and since we just left him, he probably hasn't started yet.. I'll call him and just get more from him! Aren't I brilliant?? (Yes, I knew you'd think so.)
"Hey Dad, it's me. I just realized I don't have enough tracts. Is it possible to get some from you before you start?"
"Sure! Meet me at the corner of your street, and I'll drop some off with you!"
"Oh good! Thanks! See ya! -- Say Joy, we're going to go up to the corner and meet up with Dad to get more tracts for tonight."
So we start walking. Get this: we are now walking. This requires physical excersise. Can I do this? Of course. I may walk like a girl, but I am quite capable of walking, thank you very much.
Oh my stars, is that a honk? It is! Oh mercy, Dad's up there already and waiting for me! I'd better hurry!
This is where I do something completely.... uh... dumb. I start running. Note: I am not the most physically inclined person I know. Also, I'm wearing 1 1/2 inch clogs.
I can do this! Wow! I am totally running! I'm in better shape than I thought! Happy Day for Nan!
"Nan, STOP RUNNING!"
That's just Joy.. she's probably soooo embarrassed 'cause I'm running in public. Yeah, yeah.. I run like a girl. So what? Dad's up at the corner waiting for me! I have to keep going!
"Nan, you're going to hurt yourself! I just know it!"
The next thing I know, I'm peeling myself up off the pavement. Hoping that my pathetic holler as I fell wasn't heard throughout the entire county, I struggle to my feet and realize that I must've left part of me back down on the blacktop because I'm in grande amounts of pain.
Yup, I did it again.. My entire knee is scraped and bleeding. I've just ruined a brand new pair of nylons! (In case you're wondering: Yes. That was my first concern. Bodily injury is always secondary to a good pair of semi-expensive nylons.) Oh great. Dad wasn't here after all. I think my ankle's busted. Oh yes, definitely busted. If I walk, I faint. Ok so maybe not that bad. Now, slowly go over and sit on the curb. Oh good Lord, I look terrible! Nice.. here comes Dad. Oh MERCY! He's got Paul and one of the boys in the back! This isn't happening. Please tell me I'm dreaming. Nope I'm not dreaming.
"Oh Honey, what happened? Are you ok?" (this is Dad)
"She can't walk! Take us back to the cars and I'll rush her to the hospital! (this is Paul)
"I remember when I sprained my ankle... It hurt for months and months... and just kept getting worse and worse..." (this is a little boy who shall remain nameless...)
"I knew she was gonna hurt herself!" (this is Joy)
"Just let me die peacefully." (this is me)
So. I ended up waiting in the car while everyone finished soul-winning (hey, I wasn't going to have the blood of some lost soul on my hands! They finished soul-winning just as planned! ...only, without me.)
Fortunately for me, Randy and Justin got finished early and ran to the store for an emergency medical supply kit, complete with stretcher and cute paramedics and everything! Well, ok. Not really I guess. But I made it home. Finally. Dad actually had to carry me into the house (now that was funny!) I was able to throw the crutches away after a week (I've determined where crutches come from.... but never mind about that...).
Anyways, here it is... Almost three weeks later. I'm still limping, but I'm doing better. Thanks to all who prayed for me! I really appreciate it! This is a mile-stone for me! My very first injury! I'll have to take pictures of my first sprain and put it next to the pictures of my first cavity! (I'm totally kidding. Please don't get all disillusioned or anything, I'm not all that excited about it..)
Hope you're all having a Happy Day!
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