I've only been working for Vector Cutco for not even three days, and all my friends, including me, have been realizing that this stupid sales job is consuming my life. I haven't seen any of my friends lately because my schedule's been filled up with appointments. I felt incredibly horrible for having to call Dora and tell her I couldn't attend her ( Read more... )

My April 2nd private entry:
Yeah, it hurts sometimes when I'm in my car alone, free to talk to him. 'Cause whenever I do, I end up crying over the fact that he chooses to ignore me so...time after time. However, I do ultimately understand why He treats me with this indifference. Afterall, I am a heretic. Who wants a heretic in their church?I need ( Read more... )

Someone tell me a joke.

I like jokes.

I don't understand. What does everyone see in Him?

I <3 Ricky Hwa and Calvin Cheung for being the best Leo drivers ever.

Everyone misses y'all. Esp. the new Leo driver (and the people who have to ride in her car).

"All depend what you love, what you believe. You love Jesus, go Jesus House. You love Allah, go Allah Land. You love sleep, go sleep."

"What if you don't believe in anything for sure before you die?"

"Then you go to big place, like Disneyland, many places can go try--you like, you decide. No charge, of course."

--The Hundred Secret Senses

I only have one prayer request. That you don't pray for me.

Worshipping Jesus is that last thing I want to do.

I'd rather spend eternity in Hell than praising an evil god.

Let Hell be my Heaven

Gandhi and I will have a blast.

It's ironic how during my time of pain, I find the support I need from a couple of black kids loitering in the parking lots rather than from my family/friends.

It's amazing. I was only slightly hesistant in rolling down the windows to talk to them.

G-d speaks through the strangest people.

Boys stink.

Can anyone say 'Jessica's out on the road'??!

But I'm a safe driver. Honest. Just don't ask me to drive you to faraway places. 'Cause I tend to fall asleep on the freeway.

So just as long as I'm restricted to local areas, I should be fine. Yay, no more lugging around my stupid cornet and trumpet.

Happy Birthday Andy Leung!