Goodness. Some people. I mean. Can we please stop being 8 years old? I mean. It's cool maybe every once in awhile. Maybe.
Jesus, help me to not be annoyed by idiots. Help me to love idiots. Help me to forget the word idiot.
Today was a long day. And it's not even over.
Got up earlier than I would have liked to work on linguistics. Went to class. Found out I didn't actually have to do half of it. Was talked into going to the gym. Did 8 pull ups my first set. That's a personal best. Ran a mile. It kicked the snot out of me. Another Matt joined our group. Now there are 4 Matts, 3 Jakes, and Trey.
I had One on One with Joey yesterday. He's a great guy. A real encouragement.
The Light and Gold cd is pretty awesome. Seal Lullaby is...a lullaby. and it's awesome.
Ooooh...Core tonight was...potentially enlightening. A new guy, Rick, gave his life to Christ for the first time right next to me. It was something else.
Thanksgiving was really fun, but in a lot of ways it really sucked. It was going home, true, but it was going home to the same everything and that's. Frustrating. I faltered on a lot of stuff.
I'm coming home again tomorrow. Plan is to come back Wednesday morning/afternoon with at least Kara, Go to polisci review session at 6, go to game night around 9, go to bed. Take final at 1, drive back at 3 in time to get to practice at 7.
I'm tired...just. Tired.
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