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Name: Eric
Country: United States
State: Missouri
Metro: Columbia
Birthday: 8/9/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: The LoRd. Guitar, piano, poetry, language, nutrition, physical exercise, life,making movies.
Expertise: Accidentally stapling my fingers, getting sick in winter, chess, relaxing, drinking tea.
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
AIM:  half a heritage
Member Since:
12/16/2005
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| Hola muchachos!!!
Everyone is sick. I wish they weren't. I most definatly would not like to get sick. Especially with what everyone seems to have these days. But i thought to my(self)..."Self would you become sick for the people I know that are sick now?" The answer. I don't know. Sometimes i think would take others sickness and then again im selfish and i dont want to be sick.
So what did my self teach me today. Moral if you cant be sick for others then pray for them and take care of them. | | |
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Robbie is probably getting his liscense today around 12-1pm . Pray for him if you see this in time.
"People only see what they have been prepared to see"-Emerson
What does that mean??
See ya,
"I fell in love again. All things go, All things Go!
You came to take us. All things Go!"
Everything must go. | | |
| I had a great valentines day.
No one gave me a card and i didn't have some teenage girl hanging on me like other boys did. I also didn't have to spend money on a girl i prob wont remember in a few years!!!
I'm glad to be free. Freed by God. | | |
| I love jelly! I drank orange juice today that was two months old. It tasted great. i feel fine really.
i hate it when i brake a guitar string.
essays are overwhelming sometimes.
time to file the old FAFSA
school rocks if you study what you like. Russian novels are cool!!!
The LORD has Poured out his Blessings on Valley View and our youth group. I want to give him everything back. | | |
| Wow, life gets rough. There's only one game in life, and that's life. Sometime i just dont understand myself. Sometimes i don't understand others. Sometimes i feel to tired to do any good. I love speaking, im just bad at it. I wander why i dont trust? like the song that says, "I would run for a thousand miles, if i knew every step would be getting me closer." I know every step gets me closer but i cop out at like 8 miles. Trust me i tried it on a run i went on at faithwalkers. Then i tried running again on the Sunday after faithwalkers. I got like 4 miles. I'm too weak!!! Everything i do apart from God fails thats for sure.
Gotta go i'll edit later. | | |
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