Snow rocks until it starts melting.
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Monday, November 27, 2006
My Drawing
So the other day I felt really bad. So I didnt want to journal so I decided to draw. I drew a pic. Its not very good. But it aint bad. Maybe I will figure out a way to get it online. I will get yelled at prolly for posting it and not talking to anybody. Oh well. Thats another thing. I have no one to talk to. Not their fault, mostly I am waiting to find a good friend like that, and not make mistakes and force a friendship. Yea for waiting.
I think I am going to die. My stomach is killing me. Arggg.
Friday, November 17, 2006
This aint no apology
I am sad. I hurt a friend the other day. And it burdens my heart. I think if I was able to go to class today I dont think I would have. Because I hurt my friend. I know that this person might read this. Well this aint no apology and I will apologize when I see you next. I screwed up and just because I was stressed I took it out on some one else. Not their fault. Mine. But it makes me look at my self when I get hurt sometimes and think what caused it. Some of the times people are stressed and snap so I shouldnt be upset by it. Not that it excuses it. Just that I should remember to be forgiving and abound in grace in those times, as well as all my life. So yea.
Monday, November 13, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Blue OJ
So I am coming off of this hyper state, well not really, and realizing that I freaked out and triggered a manic state. Opps. No good. I started cleaning the stove, but then that took to long so I started my laundry and then that was too slow so I was talking to people and they said something about buiying something. So I went to Walmart to get OJ. I ended up getting it and three packs of Christmas lights a cooking magazine, and the plastic stuff to cover you windows. I sorta could call that a spending spree. SO I am knocking my self out. Because I am super hungry and still hyper and am a little bored. And I am being logical right now so I am focusing on this.
Blue OJ
So I am coming off of this hyper state, well not really, and realizing that I freaked out and triggered a manic state. Opps. No good. I started cleaning the stove, but then that took to long so I started my laundry and then that was too slow so I was talking to people and they said something about buiying something. So I went to Walmart to get OJ. I ended up getting it and three packs of Christmas lights a cooking magazine, and the plastic stuff to cover you windows. I sorta could call that a spending spree. SO I am knocking my self out. Because I am super hungry and still hyper and am a little bored. And I am being logical right now so I am focusing on this.
Blue OJ
So I am coming off of this hyper state, well not really, and realizing that I freaked out and triggered a manic state. Opps. No good. I started cleaning the stove, but then that took to long so I started my laundry and then that was too slow so I was talking to people and they said something about buiying something. So I went to Walmart to get OJ. I ended up getting it and three packs of Christmas lights a cooking magazine, and the plastic stuff to cover you windows. I sorta could call that a spending spree. SO I am knocking my self out. Because I am super hungry and still hyper and am a little bored. And I am being logical right now so I am focusing on this.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Seasons of ...
So how do you measure a life? In midnights? Cups of coffee? I keep forgeting. I try and measure up to others. Compare my self. Try and be sociall accepted. All stupid things. I must learn to love myself and be happy. My life is always going to hard compared to anyone because I can always choose someone with an 'easy' life. So my life isnt easy. Compared to me. So I am learning. I dont have a lot of friends compared to somebody. But I have enough. I dont fit in well at my school compared to that kid. But I have my niche at Mines. It is all perspective and remembering to look at the right one. I cant cook compared to .... Oh who cares, I cook very well because all good cooking is is wanting to cook, and trying. Love. that is the answer. You measure in love. Love of yourself, by yourself.
