So there was this kid in my middle school class. His name is Ryan. I'd been going to a private catholic school for elementary all the way to high school.
Anyways, we were volunteers to read the Stations of the Cross and lemme tell you, this kid could not read to save his life. I'm sorry to all those who know him, but it's true.
Now, he goes up there, all high and mighty, not really, and then it gets to his turn to read.
We all know that he isn't the greatest at reading so a great lot of people are excited... to see him mess up.
But anyways! He reads through, with a lot of stuttering. A few other kids and I were giggling and laughing.
Then at the end, when the audience was supposed to say their collective amen, Ryan just days into the microphone.
"AMEN."
•Bonus•
So Emma and I were the first people to cantor for the first Stations of the Cross. (We had it each Friday.)
Now there was a new kid who had to say bosom and I don't know why but it was freaking hilarious. I begin to laugh quietly and as does Emma. The other person who was cantering with us begins laughing but he doesn't know why. It was freaking funny.
Anyways. Have fun!
~Gemini
