February 2012
135 posts
Time to face the music; I’m no longer your muse.
Apu was helping me paint while she waited for the 1145 bus. She went to the reception to get a bus note and after a while, she came running back to me.
“OH MY GOSH, THERE’S A SUPER CUTE GUY IN THE RECEPTION TALKING TO THE MEDIA TEACHER.”
“WHERE?”
And I was about to put down my paints and head to the reception when he came with the PRE and his mom. I let out a gasp...
I spent the whole day in school painting the wall for the Kibera fund-raiser. It liberates me, when I paint. Especially while I’m listening to music; I was in my own world. It was tiring, in the end. Mr Angelo was surprised, though.
I really don’t understand how you’re able to work alone.
Well, I’ve got my music.
And besides, I wasn’t working alone. The Lord was...
TWITTER WHY ARE YOU NOT WORKING? :(
grace-unceasing:
Sometimes…I look at whatever’s happening around me and i can’t help but feel sad about..why some things don’t last forever. If only time would stand still. There’s so many things I miss, and I will miss…
Thank the Lord that only He is eternal. Lord, I love You. Thanks for being my Hope.
I really want to write about my day today but I don’t think i have the time. I’ll write it in my diary first and I’ll write it here afterwards.
One day, if the Lord blesses me with a daughter, I will give her my diary on her 18th birthday. Or whenever it’s obvious that she’s falling in love.