September 22 2006
Crazy life. One day at a time. Busy. Wanting to do more things that aren't scheduled all the time. I think I just might. I'm going to the drive-in in Woodbury next weekend. Thank the Lord.
I'm actually having a problem in one of my classes because one of my teachers just can't...teach where I understand him.
So. This weekend I have to learn...what I'm supposed to know for a test on Tuesday. Eeek. Luckily I have Jonathan who always comes to my rescue to teach me in a way that I can understand. He spoils me.
I smell manipulation and it stinks like a pig. Girls have perfected manipulation.
Calm. Confused. Agitated. Withdrawn. Easily frustrated at times. Goofy most of the time. Says the wrong things at the wrong times. Wanting to say the right things at the right times. Yet...hopeful. (<-- Me)
"Mistakes are a fact of life. It is the response to error that counts."