Alright. Hello, people.

Well, for the last month I have been sick, busy, and finished high school. I'm done with high school, wow, I cannot believe how far I have come.

From being the weird, little, anxiety and panic induced six year old to a even weirder, taller, anxiety and joyful induced seventeen year old.

I have come a long way, but I'm not finished. I'm actually getting started. So, I haven't exactly done anything on Wattpad for almost a month now, and the reason behind that is...

I'm thinking. About? At my church, we have a new and big addition to the building and I work with the kids; Sundays I'm with the babies, Wednesdays I actually float around from the 1-6 year olds, and every first and third Fridays I'm with one year olds.

It's chaotic, but I've come to love it. This past Wednesday I was asked if I wanted to be mentored to become a coordinator in the fall (after my eighteenth birthday). I was so shocked. I know that a lot of the adult volunteers talk about me (mostly about the fact that I'm not eighteen yet and no one can really tell), but to be asked this...I'm getting a lot of opportunities here.

I'm excited for that and I'm wanting to start a team for my youth group (we call ourselves a movement; our goals is to help others). Things are happening and I neglected my books...

But, on the bright side, I'm still practically insane, why? Because Thursday I did a stupid thing.

I was putting a bowl of tomato soup into the microwave, and thought; "Hey, why not put it in for 6 minutes!"

I had an addition thought two seconds saying that was too long, me being practically insane, wanted to know what would happen.

That's how I burnt tomato soup. I cried so hard from laughing.

Well, that's all for now, I just wanted to update and bring a little crazy to your day.

Enjoy laughing at my burnt soup story!!!

~MsPenguingirl1234.

Published: March 11, 2017.