I am troubled when I do not teach effectively so I remind myself how to do it.
I confess accusingly that we are addicted to our addictions, and are trapped in our lust. But I also have hope of what we as God's children, might become.
An humble little introduction about myself...
Multitasking clutters my desktop heap, and so chokes my speed of departure.
My first post on my first blog.
Tumult flies beyond the engagement inexplicably, but the damage could have been much worse.
I blurt out an unofficial proposal on a date.
To my distant brother, I break the news of my evolving relationship.
Silly thoughts when love first sparks a common flame.
Scary, suspenseful dates burn my lips or my ego.
I must remind myself that wickedness pervades the human condition while small everyday miracles limit their devastation in my life.
Halloween is a fun time to scare and be scared.
What love creates jealousy tears apart, but I will live for the good anyway.
I visit friends to feel better about my friendships to them.
I consider my first jury duty, imperfect score, teacher to discipline me, accelerated learning opportunity, dancing lessons, unabashed admirer, and last but also my first, battle with cooties.
I am in pain, discouraged, and backed into a corner. I won't fight, but I scorn the value of my playing by the rules of others.
I want to be unselfish but doubt my motives.
My first accidental text spam interaction is immortalized on the internet.
Unity through sacrifice. I cannot hide all my emotions.
Hey I made a cool poster! Live my life and bury the pain of its worst moments.
If I can say dumb things smartly, then nothing but perfection itself can stop me!
My thoughts are so much more exciting than boring reality.
personality test,social autopilot,socially awkward,reading people,scrabble mah-jongg,the gym,transmission cable
My daily obstacles and boredom are a maze that my whiskers are itching to escape. I will move from Logan. Who is the architect or mad scientist of my daily maze? I still hope that love will prevail.
For better or worse, my intern project goes to Spain without me.
Believing girls are hot for me makes life more interesting.
I start writing what's in my head.