I don't really know what it was that made me decide to post. I haven't been on livejournal since I got home from Panama, which I wasn't even aware of until I read my previous entry. I was in the midst of trying my hardest to locate my college roommate. I don't think she exists. No facebook. No myspace. No livejournal (that I can find). No ( Read more... )

I can't believe I'm home.

I was reading some old entries, and I discovered that last July 13th I wrote about wanting to go on a mission trip. I said that I had just decided that it would be something I'd like to do in the future. I honestly didn't think I'd be going this soon. And, I certainly didn't think that I'd end up picking it as a career. You gotta love life's ( Read more... )

I got my passport!

And I don't look like a boy in the picture, contrary to the thoughts of the Sewell post office.

I wish I had the guts to tell you I miss you.

Annie. Lenny. Kathryn. Mary. Keith. John. Paul. Socks. Riverdog.

You're only a few miles away.

I hate photo albums and miscommunications.

I'm realizing, and as Lori pointed out to me, that I shouldn't get so sad so much. Just because something happens doesn't mean you should overannalyze it like crazy. Whatever happened probably wasn't your fault, and if it was, there isn't always something you can do about it. It's not worth making a big deal about everything ( Read more... )

I really must stop reading myspace surveys when I'm bored ( Read more... )

Looking back, I wish things were how they used to be.

So, it's finally hit. School's almost over, and people are going to leave. You know it's bad when you nearly cry in Bio. My friend, Andrew, who I met this year, signed my yearbook. He ended it saying that it made him sad that he'd probably never see me again. It makes me sad too. On the up side, he might come to Zero for the summer, so I'll ( Read more... )

I haven't posted one of these for a really long time. I guess that's probably because techers like to force a whole lot of work down your throat in fourth marking period. Howver, that's reaching it's end, which is every exciting. I don't think I've ever hated a year this much really. It had it all. It had good too though, so I suppose it evens ( Read more... )