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Tuesday, October 31, 2006 And I will run to You To Your words of truth Not by might, not by power, But by the spirit of God. Yes I will run the race, Till I see Your face Oh let me live in the glory of Your grace. Gv complained @ 1:42 PM {xoxo} Sunday, October 29, 2006 The coffin is too big for the hole It's time to change neglect into exceptional in just a couple of hours. Drama final performance tomorrow, and we have had no rehearsals yet. Not even the script (thank God it's sorta impromptu) and props are remotely ready. And I am so not fretting. Yet. Oh, which reminds me. A 3,000 word essay on theatre signification is due soon too. Damn. It will be such a fluke if I am going to pull off everything. Ha. Gv complained @ 8:35 PM {xoxo} Friday, October 27, 2006 Dear third party, Perspective. It is all a matter of that. I know it was about me because of instinct. And you may scoff about it. But your near-immediate post straight after that just affirms what I thought. I hope I'm wrong, but it sure damn doesn't seem that way at the moment. Whatever it is, I offer my apologies. I guess I somehow let my priorities overwhelm my responsibilities. I'm sorry for blaming you. Gv complained @ 1:32 AM {xoxo} |
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