Everyday, when I get home, I have so much work to do and I have no idea where to start. Some days I don't even start at all.. like today Some days I also wish I was a bear. Yeah, that's right. A bear. I'll get to do fun things like hibernate and ride motor cycles Doesn't that sound fun? Well, you're wrong. It actually does
Last night I was lying in bed thinking about my childhood- Saturday morning cartoons and Calvin and Hobbes comics. Now all there seems to be is lassitude and maths text books
Christ saved me. People may be intimidated by the fact that I'm living for a cause greater than myself,
but I believe it's what keeps me grounded and what defines me.