Plastic Walrus

A new species of walrus called Trentious Hopeius

Snot Flavored Custard

My sinuses are killing me!!!! Wow... I had to let that one out. We had special olympics today at school for special students in our county and surrounding counties as well. It was so much fun. I've done it for the past four years, and today I had Evan. Wow. He was sexist. He did not care for me other the other buddy he had. My mom, who is a special ed parapro, had to help me out all day with Evan. He had autism and cerebral pausy, not a good mix.
I wanted so badly to skip last block and go get some frozen custard. But, they announced we had to be back in class at 2:00. Curses to the tattle-tale and his!!!! Well, after feeling much worse, I made the class go by faster by having a debate in front of everyone with three other people for twenty-five minutes. I got candy too.
Afterwards, I waited for my neighbor and sister to get to my truck so I could take them home when my pal Josh called and needed a ride. So being the nice guy that I am, I said sure. So I told my sister and neighbor I would take them by Shakes (a frozen custard place). So after taking my friend home and then to work we went by Shakes. While there and enjoying my hot fudge sundaie custard, I remembered, "Hey, you should ask for a doantion for 'CatchAFire'". So being the sales person that I am, I quickly went and grabbed my stuff and gave it to a manager who said she'd relay it to the owner.
So they day went on and I spent an hour trying to open the lock to the church sound booth and ended up getting a key from the church secretary at her house (I have to go tomorrow and get Sunday morning's media stuff together). So finally I got home....and felt like crap. So I began to feel horrible and had doubts about everything and "CatchAFire". I knew Satan was getting to me, but just ignored it. After getting out of the shower I heard my phone ring and ran to pick it up and found out it was Shakes calling to tell me they had a $20 dollar gift certificate waiting for me to pick up.
I honestly don't think I realize how blessed I am. In the past few weeks of planning, something bad will happen, and God will quickly fixit and bless me the more. I think I am in shock, because never before have I seen Satan trying to hard to destroy me and Got covering my back and blessing me tremendously. So now, I need to trust He will get the whole event line-up together.

More stuff tomorrow,
Trent

Shaken Not Stirred

Today was good. My allergies we quite a bit worse, but I will manage. Tomorrow I will be outside all day with volunteering for the Special Olympics. Hopefully I won't get to feeling worse. I am a tad worried about Trig, because I missed a quiz today and I already have to make up another one. We got our yearbooks in, and being photo editor, I felt it was more important. I just don't understand what we are doing now, and honestly, I don't want to put the effort into it. I am worn out and ready to gradute. Needless to say, my grades are going up!! I must have reversed senioritis.
Tonight I had a scholarship interview for $5k. I was so nervous, and already being sick made things worse. I think I did an okay interview. I have never done one before. But Mr. and Mrs. DeSana were nice and so were the other judges. I think I did okay, but competing with over 10 other people makes me think the odds might be stacked against me. But, hey, if God wants me to get this schoalrship, He will get it for me. I just need financial aid badly.

Till Later,
Trent

Nasal Nightmare

Ahhhh! Allergies galore! I took some Benodryl and I am now waiting to succumb to the drugs. I have been stressing extensively about the youth rally I am doing on May 7th. I find it extremely interesting how Satan is doing everything he can to prevent this event from happening. But, more blessings have been pouring out than the evil stuff has. Nothing seemed to want to work at church tonight, Satan tried to get to a friend, working tomorrow night became a conflict, nasal problems started yesterday, and a mother/daugter banquet suddenly is on the same day. So much is trying to prevent the "CatchAFire" rally from happening, but it will.

I am extremely nervous about my scholarship interview tomorrow night with Mr. DeSana. I hope he likes me, because if he does, I am $5k more richer with scholarship money for college.

Trent

Timid Typer

I am still trying to get into this new world called "Blogging". I have already created a blog for my college years called "LeeLife". I plan to debut the blog sometime after graduation. It will follow my experiences from before leaving for college to the final day. So I have no clue how much this blog will do for me and who will actually read it. I will mostly use it as a venting place. Maybe that's what this "blog" thing is for...venting. I am out and looking for other blogs to start viewing, so throw me a link to your blog if you have one.

Trent


Me after prom and Sydney