I suddenly remembered I had a blogspot. I though I had to write. It is always incredibly great to read something from the past that does not completely suck. I am writing right now in order to read it in a year or two. :)
Months have passed, but I still want to travel. I think I am becoming less confident and that i can do anything at all anymore. I am hoping that will change a little when I go to chi-town. I predict i will still feel lonely, but will be a little more of my own person.
I love piano music.
I have written some poetry, and accidentally washed my notebook in a washer. Hmmm, was it a sign from up above?
notes from church
"but father, ... where is the lamb for the sacrifice?"
