falling

This fall semester has been mad chaos. I got promoted to Film Exchange Coordinator for the WBB team which is sweet, it's cool knowing that I'm considered to be reliable, however with that being said I feel like I'm not giving it my best. The system is crazy having it over email, two different exchange programs as well as snail mail or FedEx and the phone. I'm struggling with prioritizing my duties because there will be times I pass up doing my homework and studying to make sure emails are sent or responded to. The next week it seems that I am totally focused on my school work because I have papers and exams and projects with impending due dates.

I put too much pressure on myself to do my work well all the while procrastinating and not keeping organized. I refuse to stop a task in the middle, I seek completion.

The End.

I Flu with the Pigs this week

Monday: 100%
Tuesday: Horrid Cough and felt like I had been hit be a truck
Wednesday: See Tuesday and add 101.5 degree fever
Thursday: Symptoms of a bad cold with a bad cough
Friday:.....We shall see.

I don't like missing school or practice and I think I hate laying around at home alone even more. I feel worthless and that makes me cranky.

Movies watched:
Sunday - Where the Wild Things Are - LOVED IT!!!
Wednesday - Footloose - Until dad stole the remote PSH
Thursday - Proposal - FUNNY, Ryan Reynolds and Sandra Bullock work well together :)
- Blazing Saddles - Random and funny, a good ol western
Friday - I will be pulling something off the ol shelves I think.

i'm so sorry.

your soft blue eyes pierced my heart
were you angry or embarressed?
i fought back the tears
feeling helpless watching you helpless.
in the stall
my ignorance fired heated questions Above
asking why why why
with every tear that ran down my face.

Dreams....

When I was younger I wanted to be a professional singer. I can't carry a tune to save my life and my little brother frequently reminds me of that to this day.

I also wanted to be a professional basketball player. I hyperextended my back to the point where I am at risk of herniating a disk and actually breaking my back. (I'm desperately avoiding cracks in the walkway at all costs)

My dreams became more realistic as I aged. I wanted to be a teacher, of P.E. or Algebra 1. My little brother helped me learn that teaching doesn't come naturally to me. This dream carried me through much of middle school and all most all of high school.

Senior year in Mr. Griffiths Human Geography class this changed. We watched a film about the genocide in Rowanda and something in me snapped to attention. I began to wonder how many of these men, women and children invovled died without knowing or hearing the Good News. I became grieved knowing the answer was many. I have wanted to go to Africa ever since.

At MSU, my major is focused on child health/services and developement. After taking Human Sexuality and learning about FGM (femail genital mutilation) an interest in women's studies has sparked and wanting to teach women in less developed countries about taking care of their bodies - and help these nations view women and girls more as equals and less like objects.

After MSU I want to persue Biblical teaching either at MBC here in Bozeman or at EBC in L.A.



Please visit this website if you would like to learn more about FGM. http://www.who.int/mediacentre/factsheets/fs241/en/

moving on

Moving has never settled well with me. While I'm used to moving I just don't like it, leaving good friends behind for a place with strangers and hundreds of unknowns. Get me in a situation like that and I don't talk or look people in the eye. While I'm not the one moving, my heart still feels like it's being torn out and stepped on. I feel alone.

Are you ready?

Death is an ever present thought in my mind.

My great grams is 98 years old and was diagnosed with cancer recently, she wasn't responding to treatment so she was taken off of it. Her pain is unbearable....a month later my family is starting to believe she is giving up.

We will all die at some point for death is inevitable.

i don't even know

have you ever had one of those moments when something happens and your response is "i don't even know..."?

its kinda the story of my life.

my friend copied some pictures for me so that i can give them to her as a going away gift and some of them...."i don't even know"



this pic reminds me of Coach Scanson....he is always having some sort of challenge or competition concerning food ie: how fast can he chug a glass of cold soda or eat a bowl of chips with no hands or the more popular 6 saltines in a minute.

you know the costco cakes with the frosting balloons? yea well on two seperate accounts i have ingested a balloon in one bite. :)