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For many, sleepovers are just part of growing up. Sleeping at a friend's house is a time-honored tradition, one that often le to nice, wholesome memories. Sleepovers can also be creepy, uncomfortable, and almost cripplingly awkward. Years later, people still remember and share their unpleasant pajama party memories from childhood. Sleepovers and slumber parties have introduced countless kids to the idea that other families can be just as weird as their own, and sometimes, that weirdness makes staying the night at a friend's house feel more like a hostage situation. From a former Redditor :.
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I thought she would surely stop bothering me and find something else to do. Poking and poking. You know, there are times when—confidentially—I feel a bit like giving up. Up I was about twelve; at a sleepover. The youngest sister of my friends was standing right by my head, where it was resting on their downstairs couch.
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So I tried to block her out of my mind, but it was no use. Who is the God of the Bible? I needed or at least thought I needed nine or ten.
Pulling even at my hair! She was not much taller than the couch; she was only about two.
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I used to like toddlers until that morning. I was about twelve; at a sleepover. As a kid, I had times where I even slept through a thunderstorm. So remove your dark deeds like dirty clothes, and put on the shining armor of right living.
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You must not murder. But this did. I was a heavy sleeper up until a few years ago. My determination, however, was outmatched by a toddler. The pity party is over. Wake up, for our salvation is nearer now than when we first believed.
I thought she would surely go away if I held out long enough. Not for my glory, or honor, or power—but for His. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.
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You must not covet. You must not steal. The night is almost gone; the day of salvation will soon be here. RomansNLT. Published in: Confession on January 21, at pm Leave a Comment Tags: funny sleepover storyfunny slumber party storypersistenceprocrastinationthe persistence of Godup.
Just about nothing woke me up. Put my mouthgear back in, my helmet back on, lace up my sneakers, cinch my elbow p. Like a circuit preacher, she traveled from me to the couch where her older sister was sleeping, poking us, pulling at our hair, and saying that one word, over and over again. What is the Bible? Loading Comments Required Name Required Website. Do you ever feel that way?
This is all the more urgent, for you know how late it is; time is running out. But she kept saying that word, over and over. Who am I? Who is Satan? Who starts life?