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Friday, November 16, 2007

Lassie

What breed of dog are you? Haha. Sigh.

Ahh, I want a punching bag right now. >__<

Jenn's getting her bangs cut. Hehe. Cute.

My hair is so freaking greasy; I'm sure you all wanted to know...

Ummmmm. I really want to go home.

Hoorah for random, unconnected, thoughts.

I could complain some more but I won't cause .. this is a blog and I don't want to kill it, too much.

Tis His to lead me there, not mine, but His, at any cost dear Lord, by any road..

So faith bounds forward to its goal in God
And love can trust her Lord to lead her there
Upheld by Him, my soul is following hard
Till God hath full fulfilled my deepest prayer

He knoweth how I best shall reach the mark

One thing I know I can not say Him nay
One thing I do, I press towards my Lord;
My God my glory here, from day to day
And in the glory there my great Reward.

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