So I'm still alive...although you wouldn't know it by my lack of live journal postings. I live in London now. That's so weird to say. I LIVE IN LONDON. Wow. Who am I ( Read more... )

Thank God for friends who make you laugh and see the lighter side of life. I am way too serious for my own good ( Read more... )

Every inch of my being longs to be in heaven at this moment sitting at the feet of my Heavenly Father and Savior Jesus Christ. I am overwhelmed by the love He continues to poor upon me no matter what the situation or what I choose to do with that love. The disparity between His Kingdom and this world I am living in is become a giant chasm ( Read more... )

I just watched "The Passion" and I still hours later don't know what to say. I don't know whether to vomit or cry. I feel so much yet cannot wrap my mind around most of it ( Read more... )

I am currently "out of it" which is unfortunate since I still have 4 hours of work to go (not counting my hour long breakfast break). I just want my bed. I must admit that I really underestimated how wonderful a bed is until I couldn't sleep in one each night. I honestly sit in my chair at work most nights and long for the bed. And when I finally ( Read more... )

I am sitting in my cubicle at approximately 5:30am thinking to myself, "Good God, what am I doing here ( Read more... )

There are moments in life where I am so confident in who I am and the gifts God has given me. Then two minutes later, I think I'm the most annoying, nerdy person on the face of the earth. I'm sure EVERYONE feels the same way but I hate it. I wish I could just accept who I am and move on permanently ( Read more... )

So I get into work tonight and this one of our reporter's Ryan (frat boy) makes fun of me for liking this other reporter Adam (nerdy eyebrow boy). I think Adam is great and I definately want to be friends with him...but please. So I asked Ryan who he heard it from...and he acted like everyone knew I had some crush on Adam. News to me. People need ( Read more... )

For those of you who no hablo espanol. P-T-L stands for Praise the Lord. Duh.

This is how much I hate my job. I wake up every day hoping they will fire me or some catastrophic thing will happen so that I will be forced to quit. I get to work and it is okay. But by the time 4am roles around I am beat. And the people don't make it any better-in fact the opposite. And then from 4 to 9 I just sit and basically do nothing. I do ( Read more... )