As tonight was the last practice before Districts... it was... crazy.  Josh is probably as wound up as I've ever seen him.  This will be his first Districts ever and... you can pretty much tell.  Actually, Andrew, I, and Josh were all bouncing off the walls; Sam was mainly just giving us "you're crazy" looks.

Josh:  "So why is it, that when the angel strikes Peter, he just wakes him up, but when he strikes Herod, he is eaten by worms and dies?"

Mr. G:  "Um... Peter was tougher than Herod?"

Sam:  "He just struck Peter.  He struck Herod DOWN!"

Pastor B:  *in Obi-Wan voice* "And if you strike me down... well, you know."

me:  "I will be eaten by worms and die!"

Pastor B:  "So please please don't strike me down!"

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Josclin and I commiserated over Chinese.  We agree that 1. It is very hard to learn.  2.  We can prounounce it exactly the way our native-Chinese-speaking friends tell us to, and they say, "NO!  That's wrong!"  3.  That your throat only makes certain sounds if you learned them shortly after birth.  4. We do not instantly recognize if a character is written wrongly!  Sorry!  There is nothing programmed into our brains which screams Ahh no the radical points the other way!!!  *sigh*

And, I was quite pleased with myself... we played a Frisbee game... and I caught the Frisbee!  ^_^

Um... goodnight.  =)

Cool.

Ha, ha, ha!