Well I am enjoying pretty peaceful evening to myself. My Itunes shuffle is going, I just used my new Bath and Body Twisted Peppermint lotion, and I am playing on my new laptop that still needs a name. In other words, all my friends are gone and I am putting off homework. Yes, my hall is dead. So dead that I think I just saw a tumble weed roll by. “Oh, I don’t know, I’m just a hack writer who drinks too much and falls in love with girls - you.”
There are so many quotes that I love from that book, it is such a good book. I found out today that I have two tests waiting for me when I return from Thanksgiving Break. Oh well, it’s the price I pay.
I miss being inspired. I have not been inspired by anyone or anything in a long time. I miss reading/being around creative people. Maybe I am just not looking hard enough. I miss being passionate. I think I have been so caught up in my school work that I have just shelved it, putting it away for “some other day”. When I returned from Armenia I came back knowing that I experienced God in a whole new way. Then school started and I was behind from missing school, and I lost all of that. I let it slip away from me. It breaks my heart that I let that happen. I miss my Savior. I miss walking close with him. I have no excuse for it, just that I let all of the “little stuff” get in the way.
I miss being inspired. I have not been inspired by anyone or anything in a long time. I miss reading/being around creative people. Maybe I am just not looking hard enough. I miss being passionate. I think I have been so caught up in my school work that I have just shelved it, putting it away for “some other day”. When I returned from Armenia I came back knowing that I experienced God in a whole new way. Then school started and I was behind from missing school, and I lost all of that. I let it slip away from me. It breaks my heart that I let that happen. I miss my Savior. I miss walking close with him. I have no excuse for it, just that I let all of the “little stuff” get in the way.
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