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Hmmm, Hi.
This song really fits my mood perfectly. Except for that brief section in the middle where some Spaniard sings opera. Not really, but still.
I can't wait to be home for Spring Break. I am so so so looking forward to Bible Study and seeing my mom and Meliss. Although I envision coming home to a Colorado on the verge of Spring, like it is here--the flowering trees have been blooming for over a week now-- I know that is probably not the case. Still thawing, I expect.
Anyhow. It will be great regardless of the weather. I was thinking about IASIS and Faith E Free and how nice it will be to go to those churches again, if only for a short time.
For a group project for one of my classes, we put together some short films in which we attempted to play a character opposite of our natural personality. Needless to say, I was cast as the cheerleader. It was ridiculous. But actually kind of fun.
Tomorrow my friend Kari and I (and most likely Emily and Moorea) will be going to see Oh No! Oh My! At the Seattle Center for a mere 6 dollars. I am really excited. I am also seeing Fujiya & Miyagi on Saturday, so that'll be fun.
This weekend was so excellent. Friday there was some Royal Tenenbaums watching until 3 a.m. in the movie lounge, and on Saturday we went to Decade Skate, which was highly entertaining. After Decade Skate, of course, was roller skating at this sweet vintage-y roller rink which strongly reminded me of Skate Castle. I loved it. We got there at midnight and skated until 1--late night skating at an authentic roller rink is supreme fun.
They had this awesome photobooth there-- an actual one, not like the cheesy silly ones they have nowdays. I have always wanted vintage photobooth photos with familiar friendly faces in them, making ridiculous expressions. Like so:
Yeah. Some
and
It was really, really fun. Then Moorea drove us back, and I felt like I was being swept home on a soft platter, like the little kid in the Birthday Book by Dr. Seuss.
"Community" is an over-used, kind of vague word, but I know what it is now. And I just have to say...I absolutely love it here. Even though SPU doesn't have the art program I'm looking for, I don't know if I can sacrifice the community here and...just everything about this place by going to another school. Where do my priorities lie? With getting the best art education, or being in a place where I can love God with the people in my community? I think I much prefer the latter. I have discovered how wonderful and amazing it is...
Well. God will place me where I am supposed to be next year, be it here or not here. I can't afford it, that's for sure. But G'd will provide.
Prayer Group last night was radical. That's all I have to say about that.
I think I will go to an all-dorm worship night now.
This song really fits my mood perfectly. Except for that brief section in the middle where some Spaniard sings opera. Not really, but still.
I can't wait to be home for Spring Break. I am so so so looking forward to Bible Study and seeing my mom and Meliss. Although I envision coming home to a Colorado on the verge of Spring, like it is here--the flowering trees have been blooming for over a week now-- I know that is probably not the case. Still thawing, I expect.
Anyhow. It will be great regardless of the weather. I was thinking about IASIS and Faith E Free and how nice it will be to go to those churches again, if only for a short time.
For a group project for one of my classes, we put together some short films in which we attempted to play a character opposite of our natural personality. Needless to say, I was cast as the cheerleader. It was ridiculous. But actually kind of fun.
Tomorrow my friend Kari and I (and most likely Emily and Moorea) will be going to see Oh No! Oh My! At the Seattle Center for a mere 6 dollars. I am really excited. I am also seeing Fujiya & Miyagi on Saturday, so that'll be fun.
This weekend was so excellent. Friday there was some Royal Tenenbaums watching until 3 a.m. in the movie lounge, and on Saturday we went to Decade Skate, which was highly entertaining. After Decade Skate, of course, was roller skating at this sweet vintage-y roller rink which strongly reminded me of Skate Castle. I loved it. We got there at midnight and skated until 1--late night skating at an authentic roller rink is supreme fun.
They had this awesome photobooth there-- an actual one, not like the cheesy silly ones they have nowdays. I have always wanted vintage photobooth photos with familiar friendly faces in them, making ridiculous expressions. Like so:
Yeah. Some
and
It was really, really fun. Then Moorea drove us back, and I felt like I was being swept home on a soft platter, like the little kid in the Birthday Book by Dr. Seuss.
"Community" is an over-used, kind of vague word, but I know what it is now. And I just have to say...I absolutely love it here. Even though SPU doesn't have the art program I'm looking for, I don't know if I can sacrifice the community here and...just everything about this place by going to another school. Where do my priorities lie? With getting the best art education, or being in a place where I can love God with the people in my community? I think I much prefer the latter. I have discovered how wonderful and amazing it is...
Well. God will place me where I am supposed to be next year, be it here or not here. I can't afford it, that's for sure. But G'd will provide.
Prayer Group last night was radical. That's all I have to say about that.
I think I will go to an all-dorm worship night now.