To Long

And yet again it has been to long. But you know what at least I signed up for one of these things so I can somewhat understand what everyone is talking about when it comes to there blogs. I've been told to write on this thing like it was my journal but the question is would I want everyone reading my journal. Probably not that is something you lock up with a key so your nosey sibling doesn't find it, photo copy it and post it all over there school for all to see. I know that you all want to get into the head of Steph because how else would you understand her but have you ever thought that what is going on in there may be mass confusion that is scary even for her. But since I seem to have such a dedicated fan base, so dedicated in fact that certain individuals think they can actually post things on my blog just so they can have something new to read. News flash, if you write the blog its not going to be new stuff for you to read anyways. And no I will not change my password because these certain individuals, to be more specific, individual, is addicted to breaking into my account and writing stuff for me. Its called self control!!!!! Now I'm not going to mention any names but I will say that it is a girl and her name starts with an R and ends in an obyn. Well this is all for now. Signing out until next time.

Eyes

These little eyes are looking for a new post from Stephanie.

Lips

These little lips are saying that they miss Steph's blogging.

I'm Back!!!!

Okay, okay, okay. So i get the point. i'm not very good at this. but i have a little bit more of a life other than sitting in front of the computer and writing in my blog. but because i have such a faithful following of people who want to know what i, steph the amazing, is up too i will try and be more responsible robyn.
So here we go, BUSINESS!!!! also spelt STRESS!!!! bet you didn't know that. if i could describe my week in one word it would be squishy. Why well let me tell you why! Because that is all i could think of with my brain that is squishy. My week started off with a very confusing meeting on sunday where chet decided it would be fun to see how many people he could confuse with a stupid flow chart. If you have any questions about the flow chart you can just go up to his office and see it because monday then continued my week with him confusing me again. Now this confusion could have been avoided if only Chet wouldn't think before he speaks because when he thinks he makes no sense. Now make sense out of that. As you can tell i am at the end of a very very very long week. thus "SQUISHY." i will try to keep on updating you but as of now my brain is only squishy and has no activity going on at all. okay then make sure you stay unsquishy. bye for now.
Steph
(this is actually steph not robyn although i'm sure she would not want to own up to this mass confusion.)

Living in Steph's Blog

Well, here I am again.

It's kinda interesting, posting in a young bloggers blog. What is Steph now, 22? Ah, 22.

......let me think back........

22

The year was 1993.

Waco, Texas
The first bombing of the World Trade Center

Ace of Base --anything really
If I ever Lose my Faith in You--Sting

Sleepless in Seatle
Free Willy
Jurrasic Park
Mrs. Doubtfire


....and I was planning my life as Mrs......never mind. It wasn't meant to be. Thank God....
...I guess at 22, you are too busy to post a blog.


posted by robyn

Dear Stephanie

Every day I faithfully check your blog, to find, that you, have not written since last year. I know that you are a busy person, as am I, but to have a blog, invokes some personal responsibility to your readers.
Every day I check in on your life, to find that your grampa is still falling off the chair at Christmas dinner.

You break my heart.

And so, I have decided that I, because I know your password, will blog for you, until such time as you realize the importance and responsibility behind a blog.

Yours truly,
love ya lots,
Rob

Denie Christmas

Well yet another Denie Christmas is over for the year. This year we had all the fam over to my mom's house for our big meal. I was a little dissappointed that we did not have a turkey this year but it turned out to be a good meal anyways. The night did not end however without at least one event occuring. My mom got chairs from her church but the bottoms of them were rounded so as my grandpa went to back up his chair it tepped backwards sending my grandpa into this flailing and panicked individual as he fell backwards onto the floor. With his feet and arms straight up into the air, however, he informed us that he was okay. Never a dull moment in this house hold.

Christmas Program

Tonight was our christmas program at the school. And some may ask well Steph how did it go and I will answer, ITS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was the most stressful night of my life. The kids were out of control and when I say out of control I mean they were literally uncontrollable. And so what do they do with the uncontrollable kids, do they give them to there parents to take care of, NO, they lock them in there classroom and stick 2 teachers in with them. But in my case it was me locked in a room by myself with 20 out of control kids. They decided it would be fun to stand on the tops of their desks and jump off into Ms. Denie's arms. That was a bad idea to start with but it got worse when a kid on the other side of the room would yell pretty much as they were jumping, "Ms Denie Catch me!!!!!!!" Another fun idea they had was to see how many kids could hang off of Ms Denie at once. We discovered that at one time 20 kids could be touching Ms Denie which is just so exciting. Anyways nights like this are nights that if Christ could just return my life would be a whole lot less painful. NO MORE CHRISTMAS PROGRAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!