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...

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

I'll Be.

Stop me and steal my breath...

Could there be a better way to spend seventeen days? Definetly not--that was complete perfection...

Today I set an earth shattering record as I woke up earlier than I have since landscaping in the summer--5:30am! I forgot what everything looked like when you get up that early...I am off soon to roadtrip with my dad back home--the roads are still rated poorly so I'm praying for our safety (and that I don't miss my lab!). That's about all I have to say...

To my friends here:
I am sorry if I missed you this visit, it's hard to fit everything I want to do into three short days. I'll definetly get you next time!

To my friends there:
I'll be seeing you guys soon, better be ready! I miss you all.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

no worries! next time!! :)
and yes! haha seeing Borat again today.

2:59 PM

 

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