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PRODUCTION WEEK IS OVER!! I have so much I want to say! WOW my mind is stimulated and I just want to write all about it!! Ok where to START . . . *plop* zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Finally Woken
Long lay the world in sin and error pining 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorous morn.
Thursday, March 13, 2003
Wednesday, March 12, 2003
Sleep, food, and other such luxuries . . .
I wonder sometimes if I suffer from my own self-neglect . . . kind of like a self-punishment. I haven't been eating much and I don't sleep unless I have to. I haven't done anything fun for some time and my social life only consists of what others make me do. It's like I feel I don't deserve anything more. More than pushing for excellence, I seem to be driving myself into a hole simply because I'm not good enough. "Ok, Mary, you're grounded from anything you hold slightly valuable untill you can do better!" Maybe I read too much into it. (: God, let me remember how valuable I am to You. Let me have a faith that passively waits for Your timing.
