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Monday, February 7, 2011

♥ I am nothing Lord without Your grace;

Harrow. Haven't posted in 1832948364930200474x years... Hehs. I'm posting less than Skippy omg :P

So today wasn't the best day ever. I felt like a zombie the whole time..I need to sleep more. Sighs. Today was just sosososo tiring. Didn't sleep very well, almost fell asleep in class for the first time in my life. Then I realized I couldn't take it anymore and went to the sickbay. In that one hour I spent half wanting to die from my headache. The other half I slept, but half of that half I was engulfed in nightmares..don't even remember what about, exactly, but they sucked.

Then geog was just typically boring...pfft! Okay even as I'm writing this I'm zonking off super tired can.

I was bowling just now and thinking some not so positive thoughts [whaat I was bowling really really badly my ball's not hooking hope it's just cos of lane conditions :(( cry.] about some people and some things...and God just spoke to me while I was bowling [LOL the presence of God was there hahha].

Why must I keep comparing myself to others? It's a perfect imperfection, despite how ironic that sounds. Why do I worry about what I am not? God has made me right. And no matter what trials come my way, I'll keep learning, I'll keep trying. Not results, but His love above all things. His love that makes imperfections perfect once again.

LOLLOVE:
we can’t keep looking for light, we need to be the light. and first we need to care. I think it’s very important to care.

I AM GRUMPY.
6:49 AM


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