Monday, June 20, 2011

Wow, I'm really bored.

WHAT WAS YOUR:
last beverage -water, water, water.
last phone call -Chiropractor?
last text message - Hannah
last song you listened to -Wait for Me, Rebecca St. James
last time you cried - This morning during quiet time. 
LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:
blue.
black.
pink.
SO FAR (2011), HAVE YOU:
Made a new friend -plenty, yes. :)
Laughed until you cried - ohhh yes. 
GENERAL:
How many people on your Face Book friends list do you know in real life -depends on your definition of "know", but I do have a general acquaintance with most.
Do you have any pets - i have a turtle. his name is fred. he lives in my windowsill. don't tell me he's not real, because he is as real as any unicorn ever was.
Do you want to change your name - no way.
What did you do for your last birthday - went to a mexican restaurant and got serenaded by some crazy dudes with sombreros.
What time did you wake up today - 6:45 to my weird alarm noise. Its ducks. Like, the quacking kind. But hey, it got me up.
What were you doing at midnight last night - watching The Borne Supremacy.
Name something you can't wait for-Winter!!! Jk. Uhhhh. Tomorrow?
Last time you saw your mother- ten minutes ago.

What are you listening to right now - you are my sunshine. :)
Have you ever talked to a person named Tom?- Well, of course!
What's getting on your nerves right now?- the lack of accurate information on Google. 
Most visited webpage -Facebook, probably.
Nickname - Hailz, Jojo, Buckshot, Hey you!, Haileybop, Bitty Bop, Squirt, Fruitcake, Joey, Josephina, many, many more.
High School - is..awesome? 
Hair color - Blonde...
Long or short - In between.
Height - Short, let's just leave it at that. And yes, I am aware. You don't have to let me know. :P
Do you have a crush on someone? -hardly.
FIRSTS:
First surgery - When i was 2.
First piercing - ears
First best friend - Marg.
First sport you joined - soccer.
First vacation -China.
RIGHT NOW:
Eating - Delicious soup.
Drinking -water.
I'm about to - Go outside and run around with the kids.
Listening to -Haven't i already answered this? Oh but now it's different. Everybody Hurts, by Avril Lavigne
YOUR FUTURE
Want kids? - Without a doubt.
Get Married? - If the Lord wills, yes.
66. Career? - We shall see.
WHICH IS BETTER :
Lips or eyes - uhh...well, if someone just had eyes or just had lips, they would look weird. so..both.
Hugs or kisses -XOxoxoXOxoxoxXOOxoxoxXX
Shorter or taller -Shorter?
Older or Younger -Depends on who we're talking about.
Romantic or spontaneous - uh. spontaneous.
Nice stomach or nice arms -THE SKY.
Sensitive or loud -Both.
Trouble maker or hesitant -i like monkeys.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN:
Santa Claus -YES!

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Day 11- a picture of something you hate

This is Isaiah. 
Be assured, I do not hate Isaiah.
What I hate is this picture. 
I hate seeing a child that tiny.
I hate seeing my baby brother starving.
I hate seeing people throw away money on worthless junk when for, what, like, ten cents a day you could save a life. 
Isaiah was starving to death when he came to the orphanage. 
He weighed 7 pounds.
He was probably around a year old.
He didn't deserve that. 
Every 3.6 seconds someone dies of hunger.
Hunger is preventable. 
No child should have to die because they're parents don't have the resources to get them food. 
15 million children shouldn't die of hunger every year. 
But they do. 
So what are you gonna do about it? 
It doesn't take much.
Anyone who knows Isaiah, knows that he is now healthy and happy, thriving in a family who loves him. 
I'm not saying you all have to go and adopt, but research this stuff. 
Its a serious issue. 
Don't ignore it. 
 

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Day 09- a picture of the person that has gotten you through the most

My mom, my dad, and Jesus.

My mom:
She's beautiful. Inside and out. She's my best friend.
I would hope one day I will be as great of a mom to my kids that she is to me.
She is so amazing. The number one thing I admire in her?
Her sense of humor and her quick wit. She knows how to make me laugh when I feel like crying.
I love our late-night talks. I can talk her ear off and beat around the bush for hours, but she listens to me the whole time anyways. I love that I don't feel like I need to keep any secrets from her because she knows what I'm going through.
Also, She's suffered through 15 years of ME. So yes, she's a superhero.
I love you so much, Mom.























My Dad:

So, my dad is significantly cooler than your dad. In my humble opinion, of course.
He has such a passion for Jesus, the Bible, and theology. And that passion rubs off on everyone in our family.
He has taught me so much. He's also a great listener, and gives me tons of awesome advice.
My dad loves to invent stuff. (i.e. the bike with a bike behind it with a trailer behind that. It makes life more simple when you have three children that simultaneously get the urge to go for a bike ride. See picture...)
He's insanely creative.
Also, he's hilarious.
Best times with my dad ever?
This one time we were driving in the car and he handed me this random object from the garage and says, "Figure out what that is."
After quite a few lame attempts at figuring out what it could possibly be, he tells me what it is for, how it helps us, and how this can tie into our life and our relationship with Jesus. Yeah. He's just cool like that.
I love you, Dad. You're the best. 





















Jesus:

Words can't describe how much He has gotten me through. When I feel like I have no one else to go to, Jesus has always been there. I just open up my Bible and fall at His feet. When nothing I say seems to make sense, I know He understands. And I know He loves me no matter what.

Chapter of the Bible that has gotten me through the most:

 "Do not fear, for I have redeemed you;
 I have summoned you by name; you are mine.
When you pass through the waters, 
I will be with you;
and when you pass through the rivers, 
they will not sweep over you.
When you walk through the fire,
 you will not be burned;
 the flames will not set you ablaze.
 For I am the LORD your God,
 the Holy One of Israel, your Savior...
since you are precious and honored in my sight,
 and because I love you,
I will give people in exchange for you, 
nations in exchange for your life.
Do not be afraid, for I am with you;
...everyone who is called by my name,   
whom I created for my glory, 
whom I formed and made..
No one can deliver out of my hand. 
When I act, who can reverse it?
 ...Forget the former things;
 do not dwell on the past.
See, I am doing a new thing! 
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the wilderness 
and streams in the wasteland...
 I, even I, am he who blots out 
your transgressions, for my own sake, 
and remembers your sins no more..."
 Isaiah 43, of course.
















So there you have it!

--Hailey

Thursday, April 14, 2011

This was a hard one. i thought about it a lot. 
But i couldn't think of anything that i would ever want to forget. 
Everything happens the way it does for a reason.
I want to be one of those old people that never runs out of stories.  
I want to remember everything.
Never forget.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Day 07- a picture of your most treasured possession

My Bible and my iPod for sure. 
I go absolutely no where without my Bible, and almost no where without my iPod.
I read my Bible a lot. I find it really crucial to my relationship with Jesus. I love, love, love my Bible. God wrote me a book, that's reason enough to read it. :)
And if you know anything about me, you know I listen to music pretty much all of the time. This is also pretty crucial to my relationship with Jesus.
  
"For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also..." 
Matthew 6:21

Get out and enjoy this gorgeous weather!

Friday, April 8, 2011

Day 06- a picture of a person you would love to trade places with for a day


Yes, Homer. I would LOVE to trade places with this wonderful man for a day. Just, you know, to see what its like to be a potentially blind Greek poet living in, like, the first century. Who wouldn't want that? No, actually I think I would enjoy the fact that he would come and see what it's like to be a teen girl in the 21st century having to read his books. Maybe in that day, I could convince his friends to tell him to stop writing. It would spare many a young person from suffering through his Odyssey thousands of years later. Just kidding, I know they are priceless works of art and history, and they help us to...be...smarter...But right now, I don't really like him. Also, I feel as if there's something quite endearing about the little hairdo and sheet-type thing draped over his shoulders.