| this is me... updating my xanga instead of doing homework.
this is me... procrastinating though at some point i have to bite the bullet.
this is me... on strike because i already did the durn assignment and i have to start all over because the instructor did not clarify himself thoroughly.
this is me... ready for graduation.
this is me... ready for bed.
this is me... so wasting time.
this is your brain...
this is your brain on drugs... |
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| "Work is prayer. Work is also stink.
Therefore stink is prayer."
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| life is good. kitty is sick with an eye infection or something. school is busy. life is still good.
here's a song that's on my heart lately:
Still (Hillsong)
Hide me now
Under your wings
Cover me
within your mighty hand
When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with you above the storm
Father you are king over the flood
I will be still and know you are God
Find rest my soul
In Christ alone
Know his power
In quietness and trust |
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| so, i know what's going on... you keep checking my xanga everyday to see if i've posted pictures of my kitty yet. and once again, i haven't. good thing though, pictures of the fowler/minner kitten, better known as "topher clark" are up on ann marie's xanga. so take a look at him, go ahead, get jealous, and i'll catch ya later. |
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| so, i think i'm back. i think. we'll see how it goes. no promises ;)
ann marie and i have a new kitten. his name is topher clark. he is a gray and white tabby (we think). beautiful thing he is. we will post pics when we can get it to work with the camera thingy. that's an issue.
i am going home to dallas for the long labor day weekend. it's my parents' 25th anniversary celebration, brother-in-law's birthday celebration, dad's birthday celebration, the whole gammot. i have so many things that i am looking forward to this weekend. AND...my friend j'layne and her boyfriend matt are setting me up with matt's friend, brian. i am so excited about that. i think it will go well. we'll see!
school is great, nothing special. just seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. oh, i can taste it.
gotta go, darlings, i have so much to do before i go out of town this weekend. much love. much, much love. |
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