Bro

There are so many forms of the word Bro.  Like, for realsies.  So I'm gonna make a list :)

1. Bro
2. Brosef (Broseph)
3. Broski
4. Broski McBroBro
5. Brodre
6. Broosevelt
7. Bro, Bro, Bro your boat
8. Tornabro
9. Rainbro

So, yeah.  Enjoy.

CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!

     I love Christmas.  Like, a lot.  It turns me into a little kid.  I stay up until midnight, because it's technically Christmas morning and tear open my presents.  This year, I received money and candy :)  Tomorrow I plan to spend said money and it will be awesome!
     I love getting money because I can pick out things that I would've liked to have gotten for Christmas!  That is all.  Goodbye!!

Truth Is...

     So, lately, I've been feeling the need to prove myself.  I need validation.  I need someone to tell me that I'm good enough; that I'm pretty enough; that I'm a decent friend.  With every single thing I do, I'm thinking will someone notice this?  Will they be impressed by it?  Will I not feel like such a failure?
     I feel like such a failure all the time.  It's like no matter what I do, there's always someone mad at me.  No matter how hard I try to remember, I always forget.  No matter how hard I work, I'll never be the best at anything.
     Truth is ... I feel like such a screwup every moment of my life.  No matter what, I feel worthless, like no one even cares.  But you know what?  Those feelings are unfounded.  I know God loves me, and so do my friends and church leaders.  So forget failure, I know I'm golden.  Peace out.


  

Priority Issues, Much?

     Hey, Guys.  It's that time of your again; Glorious Christmas Nights.  Everyone is stressed and working hard to put it all together.  We have a rigorous practice schedule, but we make it work.  Well...that is...most of us make it work. 
     You see, there's this guy in my dance group.  He has only attended one of the five practices held so far for our group.  Then, to make things worse, he passes it off as no big deal, even saying to someone that he has "better things to do."  My problem is that he committed to doing the show, which means going to practices. 
     His excuse is that he has a lead in the show at his school.  This excuse would totally be acceptable if he hadn't auditioned for GCN first.  When he auditioned, he made a commitment to do all that is involved with his scenes, including attending rehearsals.  He may end up being cut from the scene.
     So, you see, we can all learn a lesson from this.  Prioritizing is key.  If you become involved in GCN, don't do something else that takes up a large amount of time.  If the show is really important, you'll make sacrifices.  Like, I wanted to audition for my school's play, but practices interfered.  Instead, I'll be auditioning for the winter musical.  Life is about picking what is most important to you and sacrificing less important things.  Think about it.

Scared, Much?

Here's a list of my probable phobias:

• Catagelophobia - Fear of being ridiculed.

• Enissophobia - Fear of having committed an unpardonable sin or of criticism.

• Eremophobia - Fear of being oneself or of loneliness.

• Herpetophobia - Fear of reptiles or creepy, crawly things.

• Ophidiophobia - Fear of snakes.      

• Ponophobia - Fear of overworking or of pain.

• Scelerophobia - Fear of bad men, burglars.

• Social Phobia - Fear of being evaluated negatively in social situations.

• Stygiophobia - Fear of hell.

• Toxophobia - Fear of poison or of being accidentally poisoned.

• Traumatophobia - Fear of injury.