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R E N T A L.
Grace Ke

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.

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e martë, 10 mars 2009

"HAMBURGER"

we can have sex at 16, go to war and drink and smoke at 18, watch porn in public at 21, so who are we to ever say we're still young? innocence fell out the window and into bed. so who are we to ever say we're too young to amount to anything?

anyway, sunday night saw a sour end with matters brought up with no solution. and it doesn't help that i'm PMSing but monday night solved it, thank God. it's amazing how we can talk this way, write down things to work on, plans to fulfill together. i never believed in the whole "honeymoon" period thing cos it is a progression and will always be a progression.

so now there are solid goals to strive to, a purpose for things that we do.. which is just the way i like it to be :)

thank you, honey, for taking me as i am. with sleeping issues and waking up problems and whines and sensitivity, and fats and selfishness.. you really are amazing, and i thank God that there's you and i thank God that there's us.. vliu

and ya, i solve on problem then i go make another boo boo cos i forgot to be accountable :/ DANNGGGGG. but okay i will face my giants head on, and ask God to help me or else i die. hahahah sorry Bel!!! :(

dear ipman and someone, to be honest, i don't really care who you are or what you say. and i'm sorry if i've offended you in some way, but whatever it is, i hope you forgive me, and that you will come to experience God the way we have. maybe then you'll be less critical and focus your attention on things that really matter. God bless you, and hmm well, i don't know who you are or if you care, but i forgive you and love you too. cheerios!

the people repainting the block are scary as they dangle in front of my window with their creaky painting things. :/ and they are noisy.

cell time! cherah!


Grace ♥ 11:24 p.d.