im getting bored with this template…need to change this asap…

c’mon..is this all i can blog about? maaaan…this is really bad…tsktsktsk..

err…i dont blog often because i have nothing to blog about..

stripe’s sick so you guys pray for him..it hurts to see him that way..really..

stripe’s sick..he’s in the hospital right now..so sad…i feel i cant do something about it..

this is so absurd. im online most of the time but i still cant find the time to update my blog. got to fix the pc at home so i can start blogging anytime i want. cant do it in the office even if i want to. of course,i’ve got lots of work to. plus, there’s a camera. hehe..to think that my work isn’t really work for me..it’s something i wanna do..that is to write..it’s like im only blogging..but i still envy myi. her job is way cooler. sheesh..

i’ll start working on monday. beat that. :p

I detest a lot of things…I hate what they do…I’m lost…fear has been around for some time…but accompanied with love…lots of ‘em…

I raise my eyebrows…to certain things..to certain people…I don’t wanna be ordinary…I am not common…I am so unlike them… ….

go on..go on…stop…go on…and jump…

sacrifice…heed to whatever…leading to wherever….

organize…breathe…believe…

don’t look on them…look up and you’ll see….

insipire…magnify…testify…love…

love…respect…obedience…

wisdom…

grace…

I.

im still alive.

i still kick. (haha!)

im in love.

i have no job yet.

i love God.

i love me.

i wait.

i seek.

i rawk.

i wrote this for my psych 101 class..la lang..i just feel like posting this…im so tamad to write these days eh…

Me?! At 75?!

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I always believed that I am so loved by the people around me. I am so used to the attention they give me. My friends envy me ‘coz they think everybody really loves me. But I don’t know about you. I think you love me but only out of obligation.
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od is a gracious God. He is a God of Grace. He abounds in grace. This is more than forgiving, forgetting, and receiving love. Grace is more than that.

Grace. Unmerited. I receive though I am unworthy.

Grace.
Because of grace, I write these.