These are the lies I choose to live
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| Sunday, July 11th, 2010 | | 10:51 am |
Congratulations, to one of the great loves of my life. | | Tuesday, April 13th, 2010 | | 11:20 pm |
do you ever think about me too? | | Wednesday, April 7th, 2010 | | 11:53 pm |
Every now and then I smell sweet summer on the air and my soul leaves my body to return to those stolen moments. | | Tuesday, March 16th, 2010 | | 6:47 pm |
I wish you wisdom, I wish you years, I wish you armies, to conquer all your fears, I wish you courage for all that life demands, I wish I could be there, But I can't | | Tuesday, December 8th, 2009 | | 11:34 pm |
you cry because your sad. for instance, i cry because people are stupid, and that makes me sad. haha. | | Sunday, December 6th, 2009 | | 1:35 am |
i wish i was a writer so that i would have a place to keep everything that builds up. | | Monday, November 23rd, 2009 | | 12:52 am |
Clouds filled with stars cover the skies and I hope it rains You’re the perfect lullaby | | Friday, October 16th, 2009 | | 2:37 pm |
its easier to believe in this great madnessoh this glorious sadness | | Wednesday, August 26th, 2009 | | 11:05 pm |
| | Monday, June 29th, 2009 | | 11:15 pm |
Today afforded me no deep insights, aside from the fact that I enjoy spending time with my brother. After work, which was OKay, we got to tour the school and then present our lesson plans to the group, Jared and I went to Ruby Tuesdays for dinner and then went to see Transformers 2. It was really good. One line in the movie was where Shia LaBouef (er whatever) was seriously injured in battle and his parents were yelling at the military men holding them back, "that's my son." I really felt for all of the parents in the world that have sons/daughters in the military. Maybe if everyone could just see the parents behind the man/woman pleading with their attacker that "that's my son," we could realize the worth of every human life. It made me sad that we haven't. Regardless, excellent movie, I would highly suggest it. | | Sunday, June 28th, 2009 | | 11:32 pm |
Getting back to journaling...
So today at work, we had this session on writing. The guy talked about how it's a good thing to be in the habit of writing SOMETHING about your life every day. He showed us some of the stuff he's held on to, like programs/pictures/letters with words around them describing the events of the day/that item. He then had us do this exercise where he had us write for one minute about the #1 thing on our list that we said shaped our lives. We averaged out how many WPM we wrote about that (taken from a sample of 3 students) and it was like 22 WPM, and how much that would be if you just sat there and wrote for an hour a day about life. I'm not going to do an hour a day, just a couple minutes, but I'm going to try to reflect on something "important" that happened. Today I think it was the "importance" of having something of myself to look back on. I really enjoy looking at some of the stuff that I've written in here over the years, and I suppose I shouldn't just let that stop. Also, from looking back on life since I started this journal, I feel that I'm happier now than I was in the past. It's weird because I was always so worried about my looks, and looking back, I think I was pretty. Since that point in time, I've put on quite a bit of weight, but I'm more satisfied with who I am now than I was then. It's a very interesting complex, to me at least. Also, today we talked about "emptying the ocean with a spoon," and how that's kind of like what we're doing this summer for the kids. I thought about all of the other things in life that are like that, too. goodnight! | | Sunday, February 22nd, 2009 | | 10:53 pm |
| | Friday, February 6th, 2009 | | 1:22 pm |
My sin, oh the bliss, of the glorious thought My sin, not in part, but the wholeIs nailed to the cross and I bare it no more PRAISE THE LORD, PRAISE THE LORD Oh my soul | | Monday, February 2nd, 2009 | | 10:42 pm |
Savior, He can move the mountains My God is mighty to save He is mighty to save Forever, author of salvation He rose and conquered the grave Jesus conquered the grave | | Monday, January 26th, 2009 | | 12:50 am |
"You know that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always love you, Peter Pan. That's where I'll be waiting."
-Tinkerbell | | Monday, November 24th, 2008 | | 1:17 am |
"I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something." | | Sunday, November 16th, 2008 | | 1:02 am |
I would love to know what you're thinking about, all the time. | | Monday, November 10th, 2008 | | 12:17 am |
Sure I think about you now and then but it's been a long, long time I've got a good life now, I've moved on So when you cross my mind
I try not to think about what might have been 'cause that was then and we have taken different roads We can't go back again there's no use giving in And there's no way to know What might have been
We could sit and talk about this all night long And wonder why we didn't last Yes, they might be the best days we will ever know But we'll have to leave them in the past.
I try not to think about what might have been 'cause that was then and we have taken different roads We can't go back again there's no use giving in And there's no way to know What might have been
That same old look in your eyes it's a beautiful night I'm so tempted to stay But too much time has gone by We should just say good-bye and turn and walk away
I try not to think about what might have been 'cause that was then and we have taken different roads We can't go back again there's no use giving in And there's no way to know What might have been
No, we'll never know what might have been | | Monday, September 15th, 2008 | | 5:38 pm |
"Ernest only has lovely things to say about you" | | Friday, July 4th, 2008 | | 11:55 pm |
Heart ache
I miss Aldersgate. I miss campers. I miss the staff. It makes my heart hurt so badly, sometimes. I would give anything to return to these days:    Take me there. |
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