Wrong Box My Friend

J*Nyce: no
J*Nyce: oops
LIB: No?
LIB: How come?
LIB: I'm not pretty enough?
LIB: You pig
LIB: We're through
J*Nyce: hehe
J*Nyce: wrong window
J*Nyce: no means no
LIB: Tis ok
LIB: I just ran with it
LIB: Hahaha

*LIB Note: AIM is funny that you never know when you might type into the wrongly intended box. Always good for a few laughs.

=P

Twenty Seven as Opposed to Twenty Two

Hot Damn!

Did that really just happen?

Tonight I realized yet again that my life continues to be an educational experience. God sure uses me in the most interesting ways....=P

Honestly, things are not entirely peaceful and rosy these days. Deadlines continue to loom in the not so distant future. Family issues still arise and stick out sorely. Old habits and insecurties always threaten to resurface and derail the foundation of the present. Thoughts are still taking precendence over action in a few cases. People are struggling all around me and sometimes it feels like there isn't anything that I can do.

*sigh*

It's when these things swirl about my mind that I realize there is so much more stability in being twenty seven rather than twenty two.

*grin*

God is so funny sometimes. What is he going to show me next?

Hot Damn! =)