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i was pulled over by a motorcycle cop today on my way home from babysitting. i was late for class and was speeding. i was going 14 miles over the speed limit but i must have looked terrified because he let me off with a warning. i am now the only girl in my house still underage so my roomies are all going to the bars tonight for christine's birthday...i will be patient i have less than 2 months til my birthday and only THREE weeks until summer.
my heart is so full of hope right now. i received a great piece of advice: seek places where you find nourishment. this leaves me with a couple options: 1) walk to safeway and loiter in the sherbet aisle or 2) invest completely in those relationships that leave you in awe and excited about life, and be with people whose energy is positive and true. i choose both. and i don't think it is silly to think deeply about life: i think it is more work than skating through life on the surface, and as much as i would like to believe that ignorance is bliss, i think that understanding is blissful...er. and i'm pumped for the KICKBALL game Friday.
i am so grateful for my friends, for my psychology research opportunity this summer, for my babysitting job, for my wonderful school, for my dad who listens to me vent about the immorality of international economics and the vietnam war every day on his way to the YMCA, for rachel coming to Gonzaga next year, for mountain biking on saturday, for hammocks, for unexpected phone calls, for seeing Florence kids this weekend, for my health, for rope swing surprises, for a BOY and his pretty blue eyes.
my heart is so full of hope right now. i received a great piece of advice: seek places where you find nourishment. this leaves me with a couple options: 1) walk to safeway and loiter in the sherbet aisle or 2) invest completely in those relationships that leave you in awe and excited about life, and be with people whose energy is positive and true. i choose both. and i don't think it is silly to think deeply about life: i think it is more work than skating through life on the surface, and as much as i would like to believe that ignorance is bliss, i think that understanding is blissful...er. and i'm pumped for the KICKBALL game Friday.
i am so grateful for my friends, for my psychology research opportunity this summer, for my babysitting job, for my wonderful school, for my dad who listens to me vent about the immorality of international economics and the vietnam war every day on his way to the YMCA, for rachel coming to Gonzaga next year, for mountain biking on saturday, for hammocks, for unexpected phone calls, for seeing Florence kids this weekend, for my health, for rope swing surprises, for a BOY and his pretty blue eyes.