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Something to think about

Something for all you guys to think about. I got it from one of my professors, and I found it to be very profound... "Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. Try to love the questions themselves. Do not now seek the answers which cannot be given because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live them. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answers." - Rainer Maria Rilke

It's a New Dawn It's a New Day It's a New Life...yea right!!

Finding the Best out of this Best Buy crime

It's been quite a shocking day Paper totally sucks There's never any good news You ever notice that? It's always about people dying People lying People trying to live right the Paper gets them all All on their behinds with mud in their eyes so they can't see who's hitting them and calling them names This is why I hate reporters Stinkin' deceivers straight from Satan himself I know not all of them are like that.... But their reputation is undeniably wretched Makes me think of the reputation of us Christians Yea, I know a lot of you have read the paper.. Have seen the articles online But you don't know these people.. Please, don't go around saying things like, "See how awful Christians really are?" I've heard that all my life and I'm sick of the excuses people make to say them I mean, WHO ON EARTH GAVE ANY OF YOU THE RIGHT I'm a Christian.. someone who loves God or at least is trying to, by obeying His word but I'm also a woman a
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Yea... I know. WHY IS THERE A PICTURE OF POLKA DOTTED UNDIES on my blog?? Good question!! Well, I'm currently typing on a polka dotted bedspread on someone else's bed at someone's house. POLKA DOTS!!! Hmmm..I forgot what I was gonna put here... Oh right!!! Thank you Andrieu who is sitting next to me. Well, right now I'm wearing POLKA DOTTED UNDIES. Why? Well, the family here practice a strange yet QUITE PROFITABLE game. The people participating gather in the living room, while others standing on the second floor throw M$O$N$E$Y to the salivating and riotous mob below. Needless to say, it's all or nothing and it's obvious that you're gonna get hurt. But you get moolah. HECK YEA!! Anyway, I'm gonna sign off now. Still trying to recover from the blows I got. Not to mention that my sacred chest was grabbed I don't know HOW many times. Whatever...I'll check in the mirror tomorrow. Peace out you jealous witches! JK...love you all. really.