I live in England now. Sam and I got married last month. We Live in the Woodend House, #7. It's the togetherness I'd imagined for years now. We made it this far now, and so happy and thankful for it. I get to start working in a few months now. Hopefully by May I will be back in the game, mind you I have nerves when it comes to the new social work ( Read more... )

Shifting back soon enough to England. Less than 3 weeks to go, post bad news re: sponsorship.
That's everything. My current days are overwhelming, yet unfulfilling. I should be greatful, after all, this is the life of luxury.
So now what? A hidden joyous secret. Come out, come out whever you are!

what does it mean when you don't even want to go out? can't even go out?
perhaps meaning is over-rated.

there is only one. patience.

if i turn into another, dig me out from what is covering the better part of me.
remind me that we'll always have each other...when everything else is gone.

Sitting next to Ruben, as he enjoyed his beloved 'Mac Attack,' I found myself having a casual 'where are you from and what are you doing here' conversation with the old lady to my left. She dubbed herself Heather, and informed me of her past school-teaching down in Wellington. And then she bought be an ice cream. I felt obliged to sit with her for ( Read more... )

The long road home yesterday after my day by the water brought with it its own meaning. I met Davidson, a young twenty something fellow wearing a beanie on his head with the Rasta colors of green, yellow, and green with various tattoos cloaking his body. The 2 that caught my eye were the words "I trust no one" and a gun with bullets coming out. His ( Read more... )

I feel so happy right now
it could be the pecan coffee with hot chocolate powder
it could be the permanent marker idea
it could be the feeling of free-will

either way, I've been feeling...solid

growth: realizing potential and striving for it indefinitely.

beautiful.

 about to go out...

It's officially 2008 now, I wasn't sure if I'd ever see this country during 2008, but here I am. 7 weeks, 2 days left.

shit's good otherwise.

big time