Had a mixed week at work.
Monday was the High School Sports day, and its always good to go to support the yps we know. It was a wet day, so it started off in the sports hall with the high jump. Good atmosphere and some records broken. We did move ourside for some other events. Some of the kids really get involved and compete really well. One of our boys got the Jr sports cup.
That night at drop-in, I played table tennis with a fella I don't usually connect with, but during the game we got on great. I won, so I did a lap of houner around the table, and we both thought it was fun, untill one of the older boys shouted ove "gay", and the atmosphere changed. I am in no way worried at being called gay, that's by no means the worst they can call me, but it made me understand why a lot of them don't make an effort at anything and end up standing round the street corners at nights, instead of any of the clubs and drop-ins in the town. If any of them are seen to be having fun, they are made out to be abnormal. This was illustrated on Thursday night drop-in, when one of the boys heard the councel would take away the bonfire, decided to bun it. Instaed of organising a group of them to move it, he bunt it. Dogs in the manger.
On a light note, had some conversatons about "gothics". I had to stop them after afew minuits of "gothics" and tell them, with some force that the word was "goth", and they did change. One girl slaggedd off the stupid way goths dress, while she was wearing a red velvit track suit (nothing wrong with that). Also was told of a couple of people who were "expended" fron school. SOme timesits hard to keep a stringht face.
Wasn't well during the week, so I missed the mens fellowship. I had shivers and sweats and went to bed at 8.30pm, and shivered and sweated in my sleep for over an hour. Then I got up and had toast, nad slept through the rest of the night. I then had a bad headache on friday, that is just going away now. I don't usually get bad headaches, the last one was christmas 1995. It may have come from standing around the field on Monday.
Happily, Caroline came by last night for a natter. She has a job in england helping ex-cons get on in the world (or something like that ). Good to end the wek with a friend.