Read today's get fuzzy. Now that I think about it, Satchel does look like a hamster with a hormone condition.
Wow. I don't check my blog for several days and you guys go tag board crazy.
I didn't go to the party. And I was not able to hang out with my friend Elizabeth. I was upset. She's was in from Iowa for only the weekend. A mile away from my house. And I couldn't see her. She got stuck painting her house. (Her family is trying to sell it) I would have offered to help, with the painting that is. But I really didn't want to ruin the house. I told Elizabeth she owed me a long phone conversation. I haven't really spoken to her since Christmas break.
Speaking of my college friends who I've become close with only to have leave me: Jill is MIA. I few weeks ago she called me saying she had some news I would be happy about (this means she's probably breaking up with icky-evil-ex-navy-dude again) [For the record, the break up wouldn't make me happy...it'd be a bad time for her. I wouldn't be happy because of her pain, but I do feel she would be better off without him...I also think his kids would be best not raised by him...but that's another story] But I can't tell her this. Oh no. I waited about a week to call her back, mainly because I was freaking out about some stuff of my own, and wouldn't have time for a long heart to heart over the phone. So, since then I've called twice. Her cell phone has been disconnected. Have a lost contact with Jill? I may try her house in Detroit, but I'm kinda afraid to. Her family dynamic is very different than the ones I'm used to encountering.
Well, my mom came back from her week at the spa with fake hair ties. She really likes them. She wore one to church with me. It was a good sermon about community and outreach. I was glad my mom came, what with her lack of sleep and jet lag. Plus, I don't think she was overly excited from the last service she went to me with. I think the words "Put God before your parents" sat with her very well.
I watched Terminator 3. It had a very similar plot to Terminator 2.
I have so much Jones and Starbucks coffees stored on a shelf in my room, it looks like an shelf in a grocery store.
"Blog" is not in the dictionary of this blogging program. I find the irony funny.
That is all.
Wow. I don't check my blog for several days and you guys go tag board crazy.
I didn't go to the party. And I was not able to hang out with my friend Elizabeth. I was upset. She's was in from Iowa for only the weekend. A mile away from my house. And I couldn't see her. She got stuck painting her house. (Her family is trying to sell it) I would have offered to help, with the painting that is. But I really didn't want to ruin the house. I told Elizabeth she owed me a long phone conversation. I haven't really spoken to her since Christmas break.
Speaking of my college friends who I've become close with only to have leave me: Jill is MIA. I few weeks ago she called me saying she had some news I would be happy about (this means she's probably breaking up with icky-evil-ex-navy-dude again) [For the record, the break up wouldn't make me happy...it'd be a bad time for her. I wouldn't be happy because of her pain, but I do feel she would be better off without him...I also think his kids would be best not raised by him...but that's another story] But I can't tell her this. Oh no. I waited about a week to call her back, mainly because I was freaking out about some stuff of my own, and wouldn't have time for a long heart to heart over the phone. So, since then I've called twice. Her cell phone has been disconnected. Have a lost contact with Jill? I may try her house in Detroit, but I'm kinda afraid to. Her family dynamic is very different than the ones I'm used to encountering.
Well, my mom came back from her week at the spa with fake hair ties. She really likes them. She wore one to church with me. It was a good sermon about community and outreach. I was glad my mom came, what with her lack of sleep and jet lag. Plus, I don't think she was overly excited from the last service she went to me with. I think the words "Put God before your parents" sat with her very well.
I watched Terminator 3. It had a very similar plot to Terminator 2.
I have so much Jones and Starbucks coffees stored on a shelf in my room, it looks like an shelf in a grocery store.
"Blog" is not in the dictionary of this blogging program. I find the irony funny.
That is all.
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