I also hate that my computer is apparently dying, even though it was charged most of the day today, and that I'm sitting in the back, where I can't plug it in. which is lame-city.
oh well. it dies, it dies.
I just talked to sara on facebook chat (shhhhh, no one saw me do it!) and I'm glad. it's been too long since I've really talked to her.
she wants to come visit in the summer time, when we have a house and she'll have a place to stay and I'm not in this stupid internship.
it'll be killer. i am going to take her to the plaza, and the nelson, and west port, and higher grounds maybe on a monday morning... to scope out the dudes, ya know.
I need an outside of here visitor to come see where I live. it's cool, I wish more people could see it.
apparently I've given up capitalization minus i's. I have to capitalize the i's. IIIIIIIIII.
dang, that dude who looks like common as some clean shoes.
davy is a beautiful dancer, and her buzzed hair looks hott.
I wanna hang out with oscar & kevin, I need to laugh.
I wanna go hang out at kev's and play with the dog. sarah talked to jonas yesterday about the dog, and about her pancake stuff. apparently they're buds now. ha, this is good news.
mostly I wanna play with that dog...
there is a dude in the prayer room with really legit mutton chops. I saw him from the side and thought--ah, a beard? nope, an almost beard. weird.
tomorrow I'm hopefully getting up early to go to JD's and hang out with sarah, or hopefully.
JD has big dogs, and a house that smells lovely (like rustic & wood). it's a beautiful house.
um.
I shouldn't have this much to say in one day.
but the problem is, now I've moved to another chair (there was a desk open! I know, what!)
so I'll just keep using my computer (which I'm really limited on what I can do...I probably shouldn't even be doing this...but I am) until four.
I hate when the ushers have people move to the front because it's when we're on GodTV. I hate HAVING to move.
sorry, GodTV.
Mmmm, I keep thinking about moving into the house on 107th terrace. I keep thinking about our cute backyard. I keep thinking about flowers, and making dinners and having people over. I keep thinking about how we might have a dog, how fun it'll be.
I hope we get it! only...well, like a month til we can try.
I'm anxious for it. I keep praying about it, trying not let myself be too disappointed if is doesn't work out.
But, dang, I really hope it does!
My sweatshirt is really ugly (on the back) but, I mean, it was five dollars. It's comfy, and it has a hood and pockets. And it was five dollars.
I really liked the bold coffee I had earlier, but it really didn't like me. My stomach has been in knots all daaay.
but I think that's just remainder of the stomach flu I had the other day. Either way, that coffee tasted good.
mm, I wanna go to the roasterie. or to broadway. or to coffee girls. I want good coffee. I want black coffee from the roasterie, and I want a soy latte from broadway, and I want a smoothie with yogurt in it from coffee girls (and to hang out with Jordan! I miss her like crazy, it's even worse that I see paige all the time, and paige & I aren't friends...but paige looks just like jordan, only with longer hair. but then it throws me off, because I don't know paige, and she's not my buddy).
two hours and twenty minutes. until I get to go home and sleep.
13For You did form my inward parts; You did knit me together in my mother's womb.
14I will confess and praise You for You are fearful and wonderful and for the awful wonder of my birth! Wonderful are Your works, and that my inner self knows right well.
-Psalm 139:13 & 14
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