April 2005

After going through this class, my stance on these ideas haven’t really changed; they are all the same even though we try to keep them apart, but they cannot exist alone. But my ideas of if they are evil or bad have changed, I sometimes don’t want this or tend to ignore it, but that makes me horrible pastor. Sadly, to present these ideas to congregations, a certain kind of trust needs to be ensued. Amos is the best to present these ideas of a church is going a certain way or if they wish to study

Jeremy! Good morning sweet cakes. Send me a SIGN! Why? Just because. I passed a Mac dump truck last night coming home. Jeremy, Its to the point I figure Ill see a line of mini 's on fire (I did see one on the side of the road 2 nights ago). You know everything I see and hear I relate to you... I do have to come get my blood pressure medicine, YES Im on BP meds.. only 10mg (I believe its genetic)... plus its been pretty normal since I lost 60 pounds! So hopefully I can get off of it sometime. But

“To be successful you need to face your hardest opponent… yourself.” –Dillon Boucher. In order to face ourselves, we must know who we are and why we do certain things. Psychology allows us to do this. It is the study of people. This science allows us to look into who we are and what we are. By understanding what and how everything you do can help you make improvements. This allows the body and mind to work together, so it can give you the knowledge to help make better decisions and avoid stressful

abby School was starting to bother Edward and Alice because eighth period was unpredictable. They couldn 't see what Mrs. Rivers was planning, and it seemed Edward 's ability to read Mrs. Rivers was shrinking every day. Alice was frustrated, but Edward encouraged her to keep trying, hoping she could make a little progress. Before dropping off Renesmee to her school, I told her that we would talk again about it after school today, and she looked happy as she walked off into school today. "She 's thinking

Mission: To Scare Emi-Chan - PART 1 Her eyes slightly widened at what was undoubtedly long pointed crannies. So I was right.. How fun! An amused smirk plastered itself on her face. "Why isn't your face constricted in fear? Why are you smirking at me?! Are you mocking me?!! You worthless mortal!!" The violet haired boy screamed at the girl. "Tsk tsk; don't yell. It's troublesome and besides why would I be scared of you? You are merely a vampire that needs blood to sustain life. Nothing more and

"I just--I can't.. Why would you do this!?" Paine's horror-filled eyes bulged, aghast at Stormborn's lastest... Stormbornism. She stifled a giggle, vainly trying to contort her face into a sufficently repentant expression, but the panic he radiated was making it extra challenging. "Paine... I'm," she bit down on the insides of her cheeks, "sorry. I really--" Snort. "Am. I didn't know." The corners of her mouth twitched again. He glowered at her. "No you're not." An accusatory finger shot

Today I spoke with death, he was a nice guy, kinda negative but still very nice, could've even been cute if it wasnt for all the bones and rotting skins. We sat at my house drinking tea, sipping it in slowly with great care. It had a good taste, strong, a little sweety because of the sugar. So, we both sat, staring at each other, at first it was kind of awkward, he didnt speak too much, just sat and drank his tea from that little porcelain cup I took out of the drawer, I only used them on special

There is a majority of university students worldwide who have something in common: they have no idea what they will do after they graduate. Some students may have several ideas came out, but they never make them come true. There are plenty of people who have difficulty to know what they are passionate in, and even they can do but most never have the extraordinary drive necessary to go for their dreams. At this difficult time, there is a book walked to me, “Major in Success” written by Patrick Combs

“Run,” A voice screamed. I didn't recognize the deep, soft voice and I couldn't stop to see if I knew the face. My feet carried me as fast as they could. Run, please, please just keep your feet on the ground, My thoughts whispered. Then against my minds will, my feet slid away causing me to slam against the ground with such force that I decided to stay. My thoughts drifting away to a better place, a better time. When I didn't need to run away. Was that real? I thought to myself. then shook my

Meet Miss Nina Dockenhead, twenty years of age ,studying to be an architect , native of California. Nina has nice,white teeth,silky,brown wavy hair. She just finished her second year in the university and still had four more to go. She came from a wealthy family. Her dad owned two restaurants which had three branches each. One named after Nina and one after her mother, Millah. He gave her seven hundred dollars per month as allowance.She didn't like to spend money so she would save one hundred in