Yesterday I went to CCD classes, and we got a bible and we were supposed to get it blessed. It was supposed to be on Sunday but they never did it and I was just like ok. People stared at me in church because I brought the stupid paper I was supposed to right on about church, plus a folder and a pencil. So yeah. So the second priest came and he read the thing (THE PASTER SORRY) and he was supposed to throw holy water onto the books. I started giggling because I was trying to dodge the holy water he was trying to throw behind me. I was like I'm sorry! He said why, you can giggle, and that made me giggle anymore I don't know why.