God, I'm in this place again ( Read more... )

Since my last post, I have learnt it is perfectly good and proper to end a sentence with a preposition in English. Now I want to end all my sentences with prepositions! How liberating! XD XD XD XD XD ( Read more... )

There is nothing nothing nothing nothing about which to write.

Oh my goodness, deliberately not ending sentences with prepositions sounds so pretentious. It would be so much easier if we all were English. It's so much more acceptable to be pretentious when one is English. Or United States of American, although for different reasons.

Edited to add ( Read more... )

I feel like my whole life is balancing precariously on the point of a needle and there's nothing I can do to aid in its continued balancing. I have no control over it at all.

Now here's the thing: this is when I feel the most secure and content. And sad, I suppose. But a content sadness, if that makes sense.

There is a lot I want to write about, but the words just won't work.

I think the above subject of this entry says everything I want to say, though, albeit in supercompressed form.

Read it over and over and over again, and maybe a glimmer of its meaning will begin to shine through.

Over and over and over again...

Wandering the streets ( Read more... )

Today was a good day.

Far out, it was a really good day.

-content sigh-

Every good thing given and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shifting shadow (James 1:17 NASB).

Dear Internet Community ( Read more... )

Bed-ridden for three days - you thought you had me. But now I laugh at your attempt to bring me down, pathetic flu virus! You have been smitten by my mighty immune system de la awesome!

Hahaha!

Only, this means that I now have uni tomorrow... :/ And tomorrow is Thursday. *sigh de la sadness*P.S.: I have the best parents in the world. Go them ( Read more... )

Deliver me out of my sadness ( Read more... )