~ I have a bust of my head that one of the art students gave me when I modeled for the art class. It's sitting on my dreser. It freaks people out when they walk in my room.
~I need to take a pic of what I'm wearing because i'm feeling sexy today.. maybe tonight. I'll describe it: ZPHIB shirt tied up in the back and a jean jacket with a long ankle length checkered (blue and white) skirt, white k swizz a black scarf tied with a night, and my black hat (when i crossed zeta) with my number on it. I want to where the same outfit with kkpsi and a one on my hat instead of deuce. I need to get some money to get some girl kkpsi shirts made.
~ I want a new bass... apparently mine sucks. I know that its probably because I suck on the bass personally, but my teacher said my bass wasn't worth crap.
~I want som 1200s so I can DJ too.
~I'm extremely active in ZPHIB, I'm the social chair right now... I'm going to state meet this november.
oooo... btw... I met some old zetas fri. night at the sigma party. They are soooo cool. mayne. When I say those zetas are the SH*T.... they are.. they stepped and put me to shame. I learned SOO many new strolls its ridiculous.. I'm not gonna remember none of them to teach any one though.
Some dude came up to me at the club...
dude: are you in school?
me: yea
Dude: what school?
me: UAB, you?
dude: I'm not in school. What is your major?
me: PMT
dude: you know what my major would be if I were in school?
me: what? (waiting for somethings stupid)
dude: All about you.
me: that's cute.. .holla at you lata
it was funny though.
I got a GOOD amount of sleep last night. I went to sleep at 7pm and woke at 9 am. I think I caught up for all the sleep I miss all the time.
There was a time that I lived for God.
There was a time that I lived for my family.
There was a time that I lived for my boyfriend.
There was a time that I lived for my organizations.
When will I live for myself?
Should I live for myself...
or is it RIGHT to live for others..... I'm sure I SHOULD live for God but....
How can I live for God when I don't know...
The path that He wants me to follow.
Living for my family worked for a while.
Gave me inspiration to stay alive
cuz it would hurt my family.... if I died.
Time heals all wounds though
I'm sure they would pull through
I lived for my boyfriend
For the future we could have had
He freed me from loneliness, he made me laugh
Showed me what love was like, never made me sad
but good things..... never last
I lived for my organizations
Organizations keep me busy
They make me feel they need me
Or things won't get done
But with too much work, there's less fun
But should I live for myself?
Or should I live for others?
Should I should I be selfish?
Or give my life in service...?
How can I be selfish
though it hurts to care
who am I to complain
when Jesus paid the ultimate pain?
what am I to do....
I guess I'll never know....
I better settle with somethin
Or this temple just might blow.
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