Thursday, September 18, 2008

Yawn...

Daily occurrences do not spark my interest.
I go to school. I have homework, do you? Wow, cool.



So I got to present my old friends to my new, and vise versa. I think it went well. Even if there was an awkward racist hue in the air.I <3 my friends. I feel as though I did not make a mistake in choosing them. Even though its Micah that chooses all my real friends. He chooses everything. For he is almighty.

2 comments:

Lyra said...

you know all my racism translates into pure sticky lovin', fool.

Mike Jones. said...

course it does :)