Sunday, January 16, 2011
The Quest for a New Beginning
Friday, September 07, 2007
A New Beginning
Monday, September 04, 2006
In all honesty it hasn't been the easiest week- not just speaking about school. I've been moping a bit, rather caught up in all the things I wish I could change in my life. I think about how I wish things were different then mope because I can't do anything about it and don't think God will. Sometimes knowing that God wants what is best for me I just assume that is everything I don't want. Anyway during dorm chapel on Friday everything was put into perspective. We were singing How Great is Our God, and I remembered How great our God really is. When I focus on Him and not my own petty little problems I realize how trivial they are. Honestly they don't matter. It's late at night and I'm having trouble formulating my thoughts. The moral of the story is that, when I'm feeling mopish I need to focus on God, well I should be focusing on Him all the time, He should be the center of my life. I'm saying should because I fail so many times. The older I get the more amazed I am at His love. Sometimes I think that after all these years I would have learned something so small. Yet thankfully there are trials in my life that constantly remind me of how much I need Him, and how great He is. Well I think I will go to bed now, and maybe write something that might make a little more sense later. GBY
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Another day, another try
Sunday, August 06, 2006
And the summer is almost over...
My parents are now in Florida. My mom was offered a teaching job before she moved but she refused it (the contract was really strange) but the day they arrived she was told by another school that she had an interview then she was offered the job and now she start on Monday. Anyway what I think I was getting to was that I've been worried this summer about this coming year and the fact that I have no job and no way to pay my school bills, and all this reminded that I don't need to worry. Anyway, I'm writing but it seems like I'm not saying anything that I want to.
I think I will end this post and rewrite everything I want to say better. But considering this is the first time all summer that I have sat and no one has been in line, this will probably not happen again.
Saturday, July 15, 2006
thoughts....or something like that
To start off the summer I was reading the Autobiography of Malcolm X- I didn't finish it, partially because it was due back at the library and because I got upset about being called the basest of all human beings, and racist, racist beyond anything I thought conceivable. I will agree with Dr. Simons that it is a good autobiography, but their is only so much any human can take being insulted. So the book is basically is about how his life was ruined by racist whites. You must realize that every bad aspect of black society is caused by Whites. The , the , the prostitution, all of it. So apparently I have lived my life in oblivion. I know that I have been the cause for most of the tradgedy of everyone I know's life, but to be called a cause of the deterioration of black society. Really. The book takes it so far that it is completely racist against whites. Anyway, I stopped the book, I could not read anymore. Maybe someday I'll finish it.
When I got here this summer I was a little worried when I found out that I was going to be one of the oldest s here (really I'm not all that old), in the past I was one of the youngest. The first week everything exploded and some of the s called a meeting where they complained about someone borrowing their razor and the like. Things have calmed down a little. I am also always in contact with people which is difficult at times. I like them in small doses but sometimes when I'm around them for nine or ten hours a day and they all want something or are wondering why they haven't gotten their fries yet it becomes difficult.
Odd but possibly interesting facts: My boss mixed the rootbear and Dr. Pepper lines by mistake and we were open for several hours and nobody who bought Root Bear and got Dr. Pepper instead said anything. I am also starting to like Dr. Pepper. My grandparents always feed it to us when we visit. People also will order a soda look at what we have and ask for Coke. We don't have coke!!!! I give them Pepsi. Sometimes I ask them if they want Pepsi and they normally say yes. My mom calls all soda coke, so I like to make sure. But if they read all the labels and ask for coke, really it astonishes me. I have also rediscovered my love for foosball! How did I live a year without playing it??? Hmmmm foosball. It is about time for me to start getting ready to leave. So have a splendid day!
My parents leave for Florida in ten days!!!!!!!!!!!
Have I ever mentioned that I seriously dislike the sound of popping knuckles???
Note: this computer takes out all words that it deems innapropriate, basically any word that could be controversial. I have not reread this to see if it took anything out. But just to clarify, I did not cuss or say anything that is even questionable, the computer just has no idea what I'm actually talking about.
