Sometimes I wonder why I am stressed out. I really shouldn't be. I mean, there are so many things to be thankful for. I just, well, i feel that I have entered into the rat race - that game taht Alex and Erin play at night with the little mouse walking in a circle. It's kind of weird. I don't really know how to turn myself off. Like I feel somewhat like a Sims game. I eat, i work, i leave, etc. I sleep. I complain. etc. I have no luck with girls. so it is the sims. But to be more important, I think i needt o journal more. Writing here really can be something that helps me make it through the long days. I really am in the mood to write a story. Today, however, does not open up the opportunity to do so. I'll try my best to find the time to do it. Pray I do. I'm not even sure if I'll go tot eh photographer's meeting tonight at the church. But I should because it will open up a whole new door of ministry for me.
Yours truly,
Markent
Yours truly,
Markent
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