| It is 9 in the morning where you are. I wonder if you really remember the stupid things: fights for chapsticks, fights for my own satisfaction, late night movies, wal-mart runs, watching will and grace with man dy and I, heroes becoming my favorite show, talking me down from and emotional rant, saying you are sorry even if it was my fault, tutor sessions and dinner outings, concerts and shows, good car rides and walk to my apartments, my blate night jibberish and talks tat will change my life. It is so hard for me to think i will be saying goodbye to you so soon. I wish I could take you with me. I know it is good for m e to leave. I need to go learn from someone else now. I need to focus of Jesus and who he is and who he can be in my life. I will miss you because I know there is no way we can talk as often as I would like. You have a peace of my soul that I could never want back. You have been a best friend, teacher, secret box, chauffer, encourger and so much more. SO i guess this post is a thank you, a tear-filled thank you. to my everlasting friend |
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| I miss home and best friend and bestest friend. Virgina kids are very different than my Tulsa kids, not different bad, just different. Well I will see you allish in about four days. All is good with me though so no worries |
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| I hate this and how it makes me feel. |
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| I am going to aim in the fall. I am going to be a missionary. half of the paperwork goes out tomorrow. I am so excited |
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| wow this is scary, can you at least give me time to catch my breath. |
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