Well I have had to drink milk o magnesia all week for this stupid colonoscopy, fun fun, spent the night at Stevens friday and saturday, I had a blast, this has been the best birthday time in a long time, past 2 birthdays consisted of fighting and other crap, this one is gonna go good I think hehe
I forgot to email Gina and let her know I was leaving, I feel bad now 
I got FFXI for ps2 from gm for my bday, Steven’s getting me the Glorious Appearing when it comes out Tuesday, I cant wait to read that! Mother got me some stuff too, dont know what yet.
I need to go to the mall and get me some clothes, American Eagle’s clothes are getting hideous anymore, I still like the khakis and stuff but heck $40-50 for a pair of pants is horrible, I can go to jc penny and get some nice pants and stuff alot cheaper..
I am burning up, its broiling in here right now, I’m already ready for bed but am still hot, I believe I will have the AC on some tonight, can’t sleep when it’s hot..
Me and Steven played Halo, Mechassault and Legend of Lagia this weekend, LoL is pretty cool, not the best in graphics but it was for the ps1 and released in 97/98, but still it’s a RPG and rpgs kick booty 
I guess that’s enough rambling for now… gonna post a song a few people in my opinion need to hear/read/understand.. reflects me quite well..
Here I go again - Casting Crowns
Father, hear my prayer
I need the perfect words
Words that he will hear
And know they’re straight from You
I don’t know what to say
I only know it hurts
To see my only friend slowly fade away
So maybe this time I’ll speak the words of life
With Your fire in my eyes
But that old familiar fear is tearing at my words
What am I so afraid of?
Chorus:
‘Cause here I go again
Talkin ’bout the rain
And mulling over things that won’t live past today
And as I dance around the truth
Time is not his friend
This might be my last chance to tell him
That You love Him
But here I go again, here I go again
Lord, You love him so, You gave Your only Son
If he will just believe; he will never die
But how then will he know what he has never heard
Lord he has never seen mirrored in my life
This might be my last chance to tell him
That You love him
This might be my last chance to tell him
That You love him
You love him, You love him
What Am I so afraid
What am I so afraid
What am I so afraid of?
How then will he know
What he has never heard
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