You're not going to believe what happend today.
Every other sunday I help out in Childrens’ Church. I usually run the lights/sound/computer/media stuff, and so for the majority of the service I’m back in the booth. On this particular Sunday, a small child came up to me and told me, “I don’t think I can make it”.
He must have been about 6 years old because he was sitting in the K-1st grade area. What
When I was in 1st grade I was home schooled. My mom was my teacher and one of the things she taught me was cursive. Because I was still learning to spell I practiced writing my name a bunch. The “Andrew” looked like my own style, but I always made my “Nemeth” look like my Mom’s. I never really noticed how feminin it looked until the
I went down to College Station to visit some good friends of mine. While there we attended “midnight yell”. That was inexperience. I’ve never seen so many people yell in unison. And afterwards trying to get out of Kyle stadium was nuts. It took 40 min.
College station is huge.
Andrew Nemeth
This is what happens the day before room inspections: everyone pours bleach all over their rooms in hopes that it will clean a weeks worth of filth. (it typically doesn’t). Then innocnt bistanders become “influenced” by the fumes. Today, Zach came in close contact with some bleach fumes and it altered his behavior, arguably for the better.
I’m fairing well,
Andrew Nemeth
Love The Unloved moved into our new offices this week. It’s pretty rad, mainly because it’s 3x the size of our old office and we all get desks instead of couches. In addition my desk is furnished with a monitor, mouse, and keyboard so I have a whole docking station thing.
But despite all the “perks” (aka: an office) of working for LTUL I’m looking for
The experience was once in a lifetime [or at least this semester].
John “Baller” Haller spoke this evening. I authentically enjoyed listening to him. Sometimes I enjoy speakers because I know them personally and I appreciate them as a person, but I don’t actually like what they are saying or how they are saying it. I don’t know Mr. Haller at all. But I liked what he
This is a weekly segment that I have where I rap a summary of my weekend. Here goes:
“On Friday I woke up and ran down to school,
Class was long but overall cool,
I was pretty hungry when I went to lunch,
I couldn’t wait for something to munch,
Drove to a coffee shop to get some work done,
The work I did was really fun,
Love The Unloved mobile web design,
It looks good now but it took some time,
That Friday
Today as I was sitting in front of my computer looking for some web design work, the phone rang. “Unknown name. Unknown number” read the caller ID. My better judgement told me not to pick up, but being the spontaneous creature that I am I threw caution to the wind and said ‘hello’.
She was a young female with perhaps an African American heritage. Her words
It was 7:43am when Zach, Juddson, and I left our room and waited for the elevator. When it arrived we stepped on with a number of other guys, then at the 8th floor more people stepped on. Again at 6th floor some more people squeezed on until we had about 10 guys in one small elevator.
Just about all of us were going to the first floor because we needed to go to class. However,
This evening Paradigm embarked on an all night adventure. A “lock-in” if you will. The plans are that after service we will load up into some busses and vans and then go to CiCi’s, an ice rink (to play broomball), and then to Alley Cats where we will stay until we return to the church at 6am on Thursday.
This first picture is us at CiCi’s.
Growing up in church I’ve learned that different times/situations warrant different styles of hugs. This beginner’s guide to hugging will help you learn to appropriately hug during a specific setting.
My first example is when the welcoming pastor asks everyone in the congregation to mingle for a moment and give each other a “BEAR” hug. To visitors or new converts this may sound like the pastor wants you to tightly and closely squeeze/embrace your neighbor, but this is
Today was the first day of school. It was mainly a lot of syllubuses. PC spike during lecture, that was really good. He’ll be speaking all week.
After school it was raining and the cafeteria line was all the way out of the building and so Juddson and I decided to go to Chick-fil-a. Jessica went
This is a weekly series where I rap a summary of my weekend.
Here goes:
“Friday I woke up in Waxahachie,
I hope this rap is really catchy,
That evening I went to a coffee house,
And designed some things with a computer mouse,
Left there to go see Nate-James’ new pad,
That place will be the next big fad,
Called up Taylor H. to see if she was there,
Drove with my
Today at 2:30pm school began. Technically it was “opening rally” and not necesarilly “school”, but it felt the same regardless.
I won’t go into detail about the event, but I will apologize for not blogging the last two days. Last night I hung out with some people at Nate-James’ new pad. Cameron was there and he mentioned how disapponted he was that there was no new content on PN.
Tonight I’ll write a killer weekend
CFNI hosts a wonderful little retreat for all the new students. They call it the “Encounter” retreat.
I wasn’t sure what to think as 500 of us carpooled down to waxahachie to spend the night at the retreat, but the first session just ended and it was intense. It didn’t feel entirely applicable, but I understand that it’s not all about me. To further explain why I said the session was intense: they showed what
Have you ever noticed how easy it is to spot a home schooler? Now, allow me to brake away from my post and clarify “home schooler” for a moment: there are people that go to school at their house, and there are people that are ‘home schooled’. This post will comment on the latter.
As I was saying, you can spot a home schooler a mile away. They talk, walk, dress, and interact differently
Today I reported to Christ For The Nations (CFNI) at 9:12 for my 9:30 scheduled registration. It took a while to get through, but I managed. Then there was some down time before the 3 hour orientation. That felt like forever.
I ate lunch and dinner here. The food was decent.
This experience is a little strange it’s (more/less) my first day of college and it feels a lot
This is my weekly series entitled “Weekend Rap-Up”. Its a summary of my weekend written as a rap. These have yet to be recorded, but I imagine if they were they would sell double platinum.
“Friday through Sunday is all a blur,
I went on a road trip for sure,
The vacation was ridiculous [good],
We stayed with my aunt Phylis,
In sunny Sarasota,
I drank lots of Ginger Ale soda,
The
This is a weekly series called “Weekend Rap-Up”. Its especially funny because its a pun [rap-wrap] and because its me rapping.
“Friday after wark [slang/urban term for work],
I went to ‘da park,
Hung out with some friends,
While we ate watermelon ends,
Went to a city that is little,
To say goodbye to Adam and Danielle Riddle,
I saw the Headley’s,
And some friendlies,
Saturday came and went,
The majority of it was spent,
At Hurricane Harbor,
Finding
Today I went to Hurricane Harbor with Nate-James, Lauren R., Danielle, Eli, and Katy R. We had a very nice time.
The park was packed! When we first got there it took us forever to find a parking spot. We finally found one down past where the busses park [which is out in the middle of no where]. After our long trek to the
That’s an alliteration.
Today was neat. Since its Friday its still going and won’t stop anytime soon.
Today started this morning when I arrived at work to take care of a number of paper tasks. First off, the paper company sent us the wrong paper. Someone is going to have to drive those boxes back to Garland (Not it!). Then I set out to get the
