since i’m doing it on my xanga, i figured i’d do it here. for most of you, you probably haven’t noticed, but the list of links on the left is growing longer and longer. within the last 24 hours i’ve added three new people who have joined the ranks of “real bloggers.” just kidding. i… Continue reading more “bloggers”

disliking… …senior pages needing to be made …trying to find a place for my studio recital in june …being tired all the time …never feeling like i get everything done in a day …not being able to run as far as i want …having to buy lots of new clothes liking… …being able to drive… Continue reading one of those boring entries

i know a lot about this Christianity thing that i’m trying to live. and one thing i know is that knowing is very different than doing. last night i finally did something i should have been doing for sometime now. i shared part of my testimony; i shared what the Lord has done in my… Continue reading here and there

i’m wearing yellow socks today. i’ve found that my hippie love for anything burt’s bees extends to not only lotion and soap, but also their socks. if you had driven past the bridge today, you might have seen exploring old trails and enjoying this wonderful weather. i would love it to be just a little… Continue reading out and about

my sister is a crack up. she came up with derek zoolander’s version of D.A.R.E. Drugs Are Ridiculously Edible another sister’s comment about my previous entry was, “stop making all the mother’s cry.” so i’m done with depressing “i’m growing up posts.” i really am excited for what the Lord has for me in the… Continue reading blue steel #2

why should the fire die? played in the backround and a plate with two no-bake cookies sat next to me. i pulled out my school binder and the encyclopedia i was using to research Marie Curie and set to work. i kept glancing at my blue binder, covered with the names of bands i thought… Continue reading to nat and esther

well, i had a perfectly lovely day. thank you all for the “comment” wishes, the e-cards, phone calls, e-mails, cards, and presents. i feel loved and feel like i know the best people in the world.

farewell little girl. hello big girl. BAM! and i’m an adult… or something like that.

i just love going on and on about my birthday. i know, i’m such a self-centered beastly sort of girl. someday i’ll get over myself. march 15, 2003 stayed up until 5:00 in the morning talking. slept four hours and got up. went to the post office for mr. french. went to church to bring… Continue reading just nothings

i turn eighteen in three days. “sixteen years have i lived, and yet so little do i know, and so much remains to be done before i begin to be what i desire – a truly good and useful woman.” i used that last year and i find that it still fits me.