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, September 21, 2007

Somebody's Got To Say.

13 days.
Simply so excited for the moment I see your smile again.
101 days.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Loving Arms.

15 days.

Three
Hundred
and
Sixty
Hours
and
Counting.

I am not feeling well at all today so I thought I'd make this post short and sweet.

Proof: First time I wrote that sentence, it came out, "I am not feel today well at all."

Although I'm under the weather, I am still smiling for I have so much to be thankful for. I look around me at my wonderful home, the beautiful campus, the opportunities my classes bring and the smiles of my amazing friends and I can't help but feel incredibly blessed.

This much I know is true--God bless the broken road, that let me straight to you.

103 Days Total Remain.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Pictures Of You.

Twenty-Four days. If I turn out the light and call it a night now, I can cheat and say twenty-three days. I like the sounds of that slightly better.