I love seeing people happy.

I remembered the name of the video channel one of the chief contributors to jesusfreakhideout runs with a friend (blimey cow) and look it up just to see if there was anything new.  Not really.  But I found a blog he started (the112days.blogspot.com) about the time in between his graduation from college and his wedding.  People look so awesome on their wedding days.  mostly.

a few of my new friends (more than 2 less than 6) I just found out have plans to propose to their girlfriends over the Christmas brake.  Their happiness makes me happy.  It's contagious.  (happiness. not [romantic] love =/ )  Crazy.  Matt and Jake's girlfriends are both spending time up in Bellingham this weekend.  Love's just all over isn't it.  Stupid love.

Anyway.  I think I have some sort of idea of what to do for my English paper after class today.  So that's good.  I'm feeling generally better about the future than I have the last couple days.  About the future and everything.  I got a text from Dad about a "care package"  I'm pretty excited.  Not gonna lie.  No one else has gotten one yet.  My parent's must just love me more.  Sweeeeet.

I'm looking over the degree evaluation forms online in preparation for registration next quarter.  I don't think getting out of here in 2012 is happening.  If I want to get everything done that I've said I would it'll probably be another year.  Which I think I'm down with.  I feel like it would be a tremendous rush finishing by spring of 2012.  With little time to get in any internship or abroad programs that I think I want to fit somewhere.  I guess it's a little discouraging losing that year that I lost in pre-first grade and worked to get back senior year/last year.  We'll pray about it.

I was reading in Philippians today (at Corey's behest).  "Finally, my brothers, rejoice in the Lord! It is no trouble for me to write the same things to you again..." and he does, again and again.  "Rejoice in the Lord always.  I will say it again: Rejoice!"  Rejoice rejoice rejoice...It is no trouble for me to write the same things again and again.  I think I might try and memorize this whole darn book.

I keep on hearing grandma's voice singing "trust and obey."  I love grandma.  I really feel bad I haven't finished reconstructing her family history notebook in digital form for her.  I'll get on that before Thanksgiving...I swear it.

Chick-fil-a with Joey on Wednesdays is becoming a weekly thing now apparently (if you count two non-consecutive weeks as..."a weekly thing").  One on One was cool I suppose.  Joey and I don't perhaps have the most in common in the world, which might inhibit the most stirring conversations.  But its nice honest time to talk about whats going on in our lives and our working out of our salvation.  How we're feeling. 

Tomorrow we're having lour Lord of the Rings marathon.  I have to have a 3 page draft of an essay for Friday though.  I don't know how much Lord of the Rings I'll be able to watch. 

I'm feeling confident.  More on the rest of the night and GC to come...