i'm thinking that i should totally blow off all homework and spend the rest of the day out at the mott's farm. . . tired of writing essays, making phone calls. . . getting nowhere. . . feeling discouraged. . .
i'm tired of complaining and tired of being stressed.
change is coming and it is all going to be for the best.
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"only to sit and think of God,
oh what a joy it is!
to think the thought, to breath the Name
Earth has no higher bliss."
-frederick w. faber
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once again, happy earth day, but then again, why isn't every day earth day? all i can think about today is this new idea that sun chips came up with. . . random that that of all the things to be thinking about on this day, that comes to my mind. i don't even eat sun chips more than maybe once every 6 months, but still, admit it, it is pretty cool. . . ha! and i want to know why i can't finish up with my essays !
also:
* these treehouses are bound to make your day brighter
*chairs are bad news. . . i'm trying to use them less.
*i love this
*this song has been in my head all week {she's out of her mind, but you have to love it}
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