To be honest, I haven't seen this happy in quite a long time, or at least in the last several months. Progress has been made upon that which I posted last. Or, at least I believe it's progress. Today I asked her to prom. But before I did it, I was nervous. And boy do I mean nervous. But anyways, the way I asked her was pretty unique. Or nerdy, ( Read more... )

So... a mother is driving a little girl to her friend's house for a play date ( Read more... )

So a nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a local bar. The place was hopping with music & loud conversation, and every once in a while the lights would turn off. Each time the lights would go out, the place would erupt into cheers ( Read more... )

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So, in our quote, unquote "man talk" on the bus today I admitted my current likings, as in girls. Janss and Geoff then went into private discussion and I think they're planning something... Well, it feels both good and nerve-racking to have let it out, but still... We included a new person into "man talk," Chap. So far, participants of "man talk" ( Read more... )

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Well, I told myself I wouldn't post homework on here anymore, but I need some friendly criticism on this. Ms. Wing gave us the task of writing a sonnet, and well, I'm not sure if I did it correctly. It's a English/Shakespearean sonnet. So, here it is! Enjoy, maybe...

My Trials

My voice it stops, it hesitates.
My throat it burns, I cannot speak.
My ( Read more... )

Merry Chirstmas!

Hmm... that took a little while to make. Well,I hope everyone's holidays have gone well. If you don't celebrate Chirstmas, then I appologize, but it only comes once a year. ^^
Its quiet here, which isn't what it normally is. But its OK, all is well.

Boy am I tired. Just got back from 5 hours at the Homeless shelter volunteering in kitchen. I love working there though. Its such a rewarding feeling when you're all said and done. I don't mind that some people try and ignore you when you dish up the food, but I love how appreciative many of these people are. The place is packed every time our ( Read more... )

And so it begins again...

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What it is, I'm not quite sure. I'm cannot even discern whether it is a good or bad thing. But I can feel it. Something beyond my perspective, or perhaps even my comprehension is coming. I cannot describe this feeling, this sensation. My dreams seem only that, dreams. My aspirations are no longer ( Read more... )