So I got stuck on this short story I'm working on and happened across Melissa. Melissa, by the way, is absolutely the coolest. 0=)

Okay, so I went to Faith's graduation the other night, and I went to a graduation party today. The remainder of my afternoon shall be spent writing or something. Unless I'm too tired, in which case nothing may happen besides my human vegetable routine. :P

Update:

Well, did most of the list. Cleaned house. I don't get to write til I have a job. :P


Okay, so Mom and Dad got home last night. They're tired, but they had a great time. I'm sure I'll be hearing the stories for the next week. hehehe.....

Katie's in finals, which I'm sure she's just thrilled about, but hey, at least she can see the finish line. ;)

I've gotta talk to this girl about moving into a house in August; we'll see how that goes. And one of the bookstore jobs (where I got the interview) looks promising. Kucu is happy!

Micah finally emailed me. :P Talked to him, Kevin, and Joel last night...um...sorta. I got lost. lol. The Drama Couch lives!

Haven't listened to any music yet, but I've got a song whose name I can't remember stuck in my head.

Projects: Broken Gold, and a new, weird project I can't talk about yet because I don't know enough about it. lol. It's a remake of an old story I never finished--Robin read it.

And God and I have been having some discussions. We're still talking, so I don't know the outcome yet.

To do list today:

Laundry
Miscellaneous chores
Write

the distant shore

More random bits of poetry. Get used to it. :P

lay down
your sweet and weary head
night is falling
you have come to journey's end
sleep now
and dream of the ones who came before
they are calling
from across the distant shore

carnality

I didn't write this. I received it in an email. But it struck me funny, therefore, I posted it:

But I don't want comfort.
I want God, I want poetry,
I want real danger, I want freedom,
I want goodness.
I want sin.

So I got my first interview for jobs today at three. Meh!! Beat me the next time I go two days without checking messages while my parents are out of town, okay! hehehe...No worries. Sall good. :P

Wish me luck; it's two fifteen now! ;)

And I think I like the bold text better. Whadda yall think?

Alright, so we'll see how well I like this. Yes, there's a few problems with the sidebar, but hey, for someone who has no clue what she's doing, it can't be that bad. :P

I'll have to get someone to fix it, more than likely.

Micah: You still owe me an email.