Okay, so this weekend I went to DNow  (a.k.a. Discipleship Now) at my church.

I thought it would be a loooong, booorring weekend, but I was wrong.

I actually had fun and got to know the other girls in my grade a bit better.

Surprising. 

We also got bells from Mrs. Bell to shake around to annoy other people. :)

But, yesterday, my group's leaders were making us do one-on-one with them, and I was one of the last people to go. Some of the girls came out crying, so I was afraid that I'd be forced to spill my guts, but as it turns out, I didn't have to spill out my guts at all. 

There was this band that goes around Texas and some other places for other church youth groups, called Union House, and they played for us at Worship Sessions. They were pretty good.

And this guy named Jon preached to us about how everyone is made priceless by Jesus and that we should treat people like fine china instead of paper plates.