You already know how this will end.

I closed my eyes and said “Lord what do you want me to do? I don’t like school. I don’t like –” and then my phone vibrated and I recieved a text message.

“Remember he is all knowing and holds all wisdom. He has a plan for us! Soon my friend, soon.”

So, I guess school. I’m going to go clean my car, and then I’m gonna write a paragraph or two en espaƱol.

Other than when the girl I was “in love” with got possesed and here, I’ve never had God talk to me so clearly as just then.

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October 6, 2006

i’ve been listening to that song non-stop (“how it ends”) and i just stumbled upon your journal. kind of weird.