I dislike, very highly..
When my body gives up after a busy week filled with lack of sleep and so much work. And that same weekend I get sick. I have a horrible immune system.
Reflections, Thoughts, and Laughs
This week has been sincerely one if the greatest. Lemme begin with Saturday. I’d been debating whether or not I should stay here in Idaho and whether that’s what God is calling me to do, I’m still praying about it. I’d been praying for a job and just believing God that if he wants me to stay than he’ll be faithful to provide. And so on Saturday during our infamous...
Spilled Thoughts #2
1. I’ve had an incredibly great day. Honestly. Yesterday NY good friend Ashley and I met a band, The New Divide from Vancouver, Washington, and basically somehow ended up becoming great friends. We went to eat some sushi at this local place called Sah-Wah-Dee. First time there and I must say the food is amazing. At least their sushi is. I highly recommend it if you’re ever in Meridian,...
The thing that sucks the most about throwing up is you smell it days later. EVERYWHERE!!! I hate it.
Motivation. Enthusiasm. Confidence. Joy. Dreams. Hope. Spirit. (Dr. Steve Stephens- Psychologist and seminar speaker)
1. I keep getting asked what I’m going to do next year, if I’m moving back home, if I’m doing a second year of interns, if I’m staying and doing college here, whether a second year of interns is a good idea for me or not. And quite frankly I’m a little overwhelmed with all the pressure of these questions. Honestly I don’t know what I’m going to do. So many...
My mother came into my room. “Organized it and rearranged it.” All while I was gone for 4 hours. I know I should be thankful. But really I’m not. I feel like my room was violated. There’s a method to my madness. Things are out of place for a reason. Its called organized chaos.
Day 9: A Picture Of Your Favorite Memory.
Its hard to just choose one. So instead I’ll put a few up. Being a part of Godspell, one of the best shows I’ve been able to be a part of and take place in. Jazz Choir: Gahh, those outfits were horrible, we all knew it, but being in Jazz Choir was the greatest. We certainly became a family and spent some of the greatest times together. So many great memories there. I...