yesterday i cried, for the first time in a while. and it was't over a death. it wasn't over school. it wasn't over a boy or a girl or a friend or a family member. it's wasn't even about myself. no, i cried over a house
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I think the point about making decisions is it points you in a different, but not neccisarily better, direction. If you really believe god will help you make the right choices and make you happy then you have to believe that this choice will somehow lead to something that is ultimately better than the option you gave up
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lol stand up for myself? doubtful. but your words helped. and im looking at classified. because maybe there is another perfect house, and maybe i can convince my roommates that it is perfect and that small is good....just maybe
my poor little wendy. i empathize with you so much. we will talk when you get here (because i just heard today that we are on THIS VERY FRIDAY NIGHT going to have an old times craft night and go see ALICE!) i think you're no stranger to multiple homes, and will find yourself quite surprised next year at how nice things will work out. your lost boys will surely not mind your garden.
do you remember that song clarice sang to rudolph in the claymation movie? there's always tomorrow..
yeah, i meant to call you. because apparently jess is working friday night and so i would much rather stay with you all night long then go back to an empty apartment. i'll give you a call tomarrow.
and i don't think i know that song, so i must find it
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I love you Rachel!!
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do you remember that song clarice sang to rudolph in the claymation movie? there's always tomorrow..
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and i don't think i know that song, so i must find it
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