December 2011
109 posts
My mother made me a cream puff pile for my birthday.
something on here is spelled wrong and it’s driving me insane.
ughhhhhhh
It’s my birthday soon.
But guess what.
When I’m 37, Griffin will be 18. Nice! I miss him.
aghh
I can’t beat this dumb Imprisoned thing in Skyward Sword. What is wrong with me…. all I needed to do was open the Gate of Time, but nooo, something always happens at the last minute.
boo.
“You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; you have loosed my sackcloth...”
– Psalm 30:11-12
I can’t concentrate.
Only one more final. One. More.
I had a dream last night that I was in a One Piece episode. I was anxiety-stricken the entire time. I watch that show too much.
I can’t wait to go home. To go snowboarding. To be with Lauren and Lily and Chris and Janine and Chelsea and all my friends. I miss my family. I miss Nichole and Greyson. I miss my sister. I miss sleeping...
I miss Griffin.
I love how C.S. Lewis’ book, “The Screwtape Letters” is dedicated to J.R.R. Tolkien. :)
Chris and I had the exact same dream last night in which Matt hung out with us and played Magic: The Gathering as if nothing happened.
Mind. Blown.
Just got the literary journal that my photograph was published in! :)
The journal itself is called Inkslinger. COOL, HUH?
Goodnight.
