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...

Friday, October 13, 2006

Learn to Fly.

It's times like these we learn to love again...

Alas, here I am on this brisk fall day about to finish off my midterms with a double header today. I woke up early in order to be productive and give myself a sense of confidence before my exams. Despite how much I usually dislike mornings, I got up easily this morning for I felt great. I walked out of my room into the living room and talked briefly to Nick before he left for class. I then enjoyed an hour run through the river valley, a nice shower and a cup of tea! Which brings me to here, quickly posting in my blog before I go to cram again. In six hours I will be handing in my second midterm of the day and letting out a huge sigh of relief--I will hop on my bike, come home, throw my stuff in the car and begin the journey home for the weekend.

I am so excited.--no more sleeps left.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

We will miss your energy this weekend here in Edmonton but I am sure your family misses it just as much. I know you'll have a fabulous time with them, say hi for me and I will see you and your dance moves at church on Monday. The choir meets at 6:00 if you are interested.

Best wishes and always, God bless!

10:30 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

So the girls and I have mutually decided...come...home...now! We miss you!! xxx (hugs...not a triple 'x' rating)

4:43 AM

 

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