| hey guys, remember me? I have a xanga. Sorry I betrayed you xanga, but facebook is the new xanga. Maybe I'll write more, cause at least I know that Marc and KT are still out there doing xanga. Sorry this entry was kind of a buzzkill. Love you though! |
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| I was thinking about quitting xanga, but then I thought, Why limit myself? If I want to write about my thoughts, why in the world would I not, I should leave my option open. I mean maybe I won't write everyday, just because I'm a busy upper classman now, and obviously too cool for everyone and everything (catch the sarcasm, I hope you did).
But anyway, Just wanted to mention how excited I am about what we talked about tonight at my latest org[anization] meeting (Cedarville's version of a sorority). I have always wanted to go on a missions trip, actually at one point in my life I considered it as a profession until my parents beat the idea out of my head (not literally, but they didn't like the idea, thats true). Tonight it was brought up that we're going to have the oportunity to go to Eleuthera, which is in the Bahamas. I really hope that everything works out because, like kate martin (pres.) said, "It's a shame to graduate from Cedarville University and never have been on a missions trip." I agree. Honestly, those who are reading this and think to, please pray that everything works out because I would really love to do it. Thanks and goodnight. |
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| life is so incredibly busy lately and we still don't have internet throughout the whole house, only the one downstairs. Maybe I'll write more maybe I'll give up on it completely. Haven't decided. All I can say about school is that all of my professors are complete characters. We've got Augustus Glute all the way to a man I can only describe as "snake like". He is kinda shifty and never smiles even when telling joke. There are an array of characters on this campus.
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| Hey guys, I'm back in action in my very own house! No more dorm life for this girl. I am now an upper classman. That is all. |
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| So the first of the weddings begin tomorrow. Two more years until I think about it. It will only get harder and harder from now on to wait so long. My best friend of at least a decade is the first to go. I'm excited for her. I'll post pictures later. |
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