9Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Through him all things were made;
without him nothing was made that has been made.
John 1:3


i forgot your blue roses.im so so sorry.


everyone's asleep now and its all so quiet.
fatigue set in quick please.

next week promises to be rather exciting.
chalet bbq and all.go away rain.just for one week.then you can come every day the week after.

im spending spending and spending.this has seriously got t stop.

freaking Bs.arrgh.

i wanna be a spartan.
who wears converse canvas shoes instead of greek sandals.

i miss singing in a choir.
esp with the peeps from css choir 2005.
choral singing only sounds nice to me when im singing it as well.
i wanna blast and scream.
maybe i'll be able t do so at the choir chalet.
and relive the joys of choral singing.
and float up into the clouds as the sound of a thousand different voices blend together.
if only.





The truth behind the person, that you imagine me to be.
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