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| Sigh; once again, I fail to keep up. This time, however, I did not really intend to. Which is good.
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| I had a very odd experience today...a bee flew in my near-open mouth.
I tasted the pollen.
Yes, today was an odd day. | | |
| There are times that I wish I knew what I did not and did not know what I know.
Why must this realization be thrust upon me? Why could I not remain blind? Ease is beginning to be stripped away.
Lord, take this from me.. | | |
| another day, another random comment...which has a lot to do with the army..."
Ah, nykerk. Good times.
I am closing in on 24 hours at this blessed institution. Already, God is fulfilling promises of phenominal things this year. Romans 12:11.
Speaking of Romans 12...why am I posting on Xanga when there is work to be done? | | |
| amid the flurry of activity, one thought rises to the top: I was born weighing much less than I do now.
Nearly finished packing for school! Completely unbelievable; in two short days, I will face my second year of college. I believe that things will be quite a bit different this year; the veil of Freshmaness being nearly rent will allow the class to become both unified and scattered.
I'm looking forward to school. | | |
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