"Are you mad too, Patrick?"
"Yeah..."
"Why?"
".. I can't see my forehead."
Haha. So *cheers* to a day of Show Choir with a sprained ankle, job interviews in hott khaki pants, and a night of watching Spongebob.
My dad fixed me macaroni and bar-b-que. He's the stuff.
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Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from Him. He alone is my
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