i've been places, and i've done things. some i'm proud of, some i wish could be undone. but all things work together for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His will (Romans 8:28) and i know He's takin' me places.
anyway darlings, my brain is officially DEAD and i need to go shopping sometime about.... now. yeah, now would be nice. but no, i can't. see, i have this thing on at 2 in the P.M. called tuition and it's for EMath which i need to get an A1 for, so i can't miss it just for retail therapy. so... i'm slightly (oh-so-slightly) cranky cos i'm feeling WAY like a pufferfish (not just feeling, i am la) and i wanna go shop cos i haven't done so in months but i can't because:
A) i've got tuition B) i've got no money C) i have to study for the history paper tomorrow. (isn't it funny how sudying came last on the list?)
NAVEFF QUACK!!! it's all your fault that i can't get a tan today and it doesn't help the fact that it's cold. i could bite you. but i won't cos you'll bite back and your bites leave bruises so.... yeah. you short stuff. i'll get back at you someday. like, i'll pray for enzio to jump on you while you're sleeping (: cool riiiight? i know.
where are you mr sunshine? i need the UV rays, i need heat and i need to not feel fat so i can go tan. who tans when they feel fat huh? oh right, me. cos i'm so desperate for sun/tan i wouldn't mind looking blobbous if i could just snitch some private moments with that great big shiny globe up there. it's ok grace.. calm your nerves, there's still tomorrow cos tomorrow's a solo paper!!! *sigh of relief* that thought helps (:
i'm in such a complainy mood but i don't really have much to complain about. HAHAHAHAHA. loser, i am.
and the worst part about all this is i need to study. so. i think i shall go scoot my butt off now.. and i can't even say the "D" word. BAM!
ratta tatta tat. goes the sound inside my head. the devil chants to me, "you're better off dead, yeah, you're better off dead" crash and bang and boom! goes the sound of His war. i scream in retort, "you're already dead, yup! you're already dead!"