It's been a while since I've done anything like a journal. Thought I might start. I usually end up disowning my diaries cuz I get lazy but we'll see about this one.
I have pretty good balance and don't usually fall (but trip a lot). Today, I woke up kinda late and I needed to take a shower. I just stood in the bathroom and wasted a good three minutes deciding if I should take a really quick one or not. Didn't feel like being dirty today so I took a fast one but I forgot to bring a towel in with me to dry myself off. So I got to the cabinet right out of the bathroom but I hear Tiffany start opening the door (I take her to school every morning and I leave the door slightly open so she doesn't have to ring the door bell and wake everybody in my house up). Crap. I was butt naked. So I grabbed my towel and ran into the bathroom but there was water on the floor. I slipped and fell on my back like what happens in the movies. I scrambled back up, hoping that didn't make too much noise. Hah, my mom came in half-asleep and asked if I was okay. Dang you Tiffany....
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lovable.
It's only 1:59PM without you.
trying to count the things that can't be counted.
Here I Am
Melodies
I was sure by now, God, you would have reached down and wiped our tears away, stepped in to save the day. But once again, I say, "Amen," and it's still raining. I remember when I stumbled in the wind. You heard my cry, you raised me up again. My strength is almost gone. How can I carry on if I can't find you?
And as the thunder rolls, I barely hear you whisper through the rain, "I'm with you." And as your mercy falls, I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away.
And I'll praise you in this storm and I will lift my hands. You are who you are, no matter where I am. Every tear I cry you hold in your hands. You never left my side and though my heart is torn, I will praise you in this storm.
I lift my eyes unto the hills. Where does my help come from? My help comes the Lord, the maker of Heaven and Earth.
And as the thunder rolls, I barely hear you whisper through the rain, "I'm with you." And as your mercy falls, I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away.
And I'll praise you in this storm and I will lift my hands. You are who you are, no matter where I am. Every tear I cry you hold in your hands. You never left my side and though my heart is torn, I will praise you in this storm.
I lift my eyes unto the hills. Where does my help come from? My help comes the Lord, the maker of Heaven and Earth.
Big Bang ♥
lovable.
2PM Park Jaebum
It's only 1:59PM without you.
3 comments:
loles. you're so silly.
whoa!
how'd you find me on blogspot
ahhaha
:D
- your slave!
the first band on your "music" thing is big bang, so i'm going to guess, is this christine kim? ><
please don't shoot me if i'm wrong.
this is vicky, btw [:
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