About me: I cant dance. I listen to music too much. I try too hard to disconnect from society. I argue for the heck of it. I get easily jealous, easily angered, and easily offended. I take pride in work of my own without pausing to think where its really from. I focus ..ing myself instead of helping others. I focus on fixing others. I have low self esteem. I hold grudges. I am quick to judge and slow to forgive.
And yet he still died for me. And yet he still weeps for me. And yet he continues to wait for me. He continues to call to me through the rain and the storm and the night. He continues to forgive me. He continues to love me. And it makes me wish I could dance.
so how excited are you to see me next sunday? very? good you should be. sorry i can't find my christmas notes, but don't worry you'll be fine i'll be there to help you duh!
so i went back to see if i did send you a lot of comments just saying your name and i came to the conclusion that i do not. Although we dont comment each other very often the comments that i would send you were one of the following: congratulating you on something(graduating, birthdays, anniversaries, etc.), talking about your mother or Christian Brothers. :)
working at gunthers again! im pretty pumped to be making some money, but ill only be working like 10 hours a week. so yeah life is good, just wanting finals to be over and to finally be home!!