Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Thursday, April 27, 2006

The day begins.

It's 6 am, I'm so tired, the alarm sounds and a new day begins. Before I disturb this peaceful moment...I look to you. I want to say a prayer, before my feet can hit the ground, Lord I give this day to you...

In 6 hours I will be done my first year of university.

In 6 hours I will be jumping for joy--and biting my nails in a nervous anxiety.

In 7 hours I'll be packing up my room, loading a trailor, and doing everything I can to be ready to leave tomorrow.

In 10 hours, I am going out to celebrate.

What can I say? First year was amazing. No words to describe how the people affected me, and how the Lord has blessed me. From the parties, to the cramming, it's been a good time.

I breathe in...I breathe out...I give this day to you.

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