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Thursday, February 10, 2005

I wish I didn't get out of bed this morning. I arrived at school just in time for my Rizal class only to find out that we won't have a class. Our room was locked. Beat me! All that waking up early for nothing! Hmph! I could only rant! Now, I spend my time in the internet shop to pass the time away... my next class is three hours away! Hmph! Could I get any grumpier?

Sigh... three successive unfruitful days. How can my life get worst? Days like this I wish I wasn't able to wake up. Forgive me Lord for not being thankful... and when You give me days that put me into rush I complain... it's hard being a human.

The week is about to end, Friday's coming and I can hardly wait. I missed the prayer meeting last week and it left me craving for it. I think my system just got used to it. Is that such a happy thought or what?

I'm enjoying my time at home so much. I never felt so peaceful in there. I just want to lie down or sit on my bed. Or maybe write while having a good sound trip. Yesterday, the day was so tranquil ,couldn't ask God for more. Thoughts of him still came rushing in my mind... I welcomed them, and I thank God for giving me the ability to love him like that because His love is far greater.

Sigh...

I wonder when my soul would be satisfied with everything that I used to feed... my sould has long died, now I don't know what I heed.(These are lines from my poem Falling Debris way back from highschool. Just feel like writing the lines because I'm feeling this way again.)

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