Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
i was feeling kinda bored and was just going round and round.. and then i found this:
Broken Dreams As children bring their broken toys with tears for us to mend, i brought my broken dreams to God, because he was my friend. But instead of leaving him in peace to work along, I hung around to help him, with ways that were my own. At last, i snatched them back and cried: "How could you be so slow?""My child," he said. "You never did let go."
*feels like heaving a great big sigh* so here goes..
sigh
6:34 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
