smile!!

once

upon a

time

Give me the song and I'll sing it like i mean it

So admittedly I'm not good with change.
Especially when change occurs around you and you stay to same so to speak.

There are some people I miss hanging out with alot.
It may not be the end of the world but I still misses it.

"love is the answer to most of the questions on my heart"

its our time, its our time, its our time, its our time.... Jack johnson.

monday

On a Sunday I'll think it through.On the drive back I'll think it through.What you wish for won't come true.Live with that.On a Sunday she thought it through.Now as I drive back, there's thiry-six less hours I have to change the course I send myself.Live with that.On a Sunday go once around.Because when the rides done, the hopes that you have carried, they fall out from your hands back to the ground.Live with that.Learn as the drugs leave.Learn as you lose it.You will.The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday.

Is it dark yet outside?

Mission accomplised.

My blue Manhatton

Work HARD

PLAY hard.

You admit to everthing.

Today I sit in the library, sun steaming through the window, the new albumn of the fray playing on itunes, attempting to begin an exegietical study of Ezekiel.

I'm very much looking forward to it.

Don't say a thing.

Singing uh oh on a friday night.

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

GU.

woops, did I say it out loud.

I would like to share some interesting events with you.

I have had joyful times too. Its nice to remember, it makes me smile.

Public house, late night dialogue. Spontaneous drinks in london. Superhero's. shaving foam and wotsits. wrestling, friends, sunbathing, chips by the pond. Fires. wine. SLEEP. stargazing. Football, Ice-cream.

friends. toe? and maybe one day soon I will get to top golf.

someone gave me flowers yesterday.

underneath the starlight

I want to enjoy this term I really do. So far a week has gone by and so much has happened.
I forget during the holidays the extent of how intense this place is. But if I'm honest I can't wait for the summer. For this pressure of placement, attending lectures, processing thoughts on myself and the bible and Jesus to aleviate. Still have to find a job amongst other stuff. I'm trying to not worry over all of this but it seems like things keep popping up one thing after the next. Good things happen too. Flat and flatmates are almost sorted. All we have to do is go and see the landlady. Two assignments printed out and handed in. Three to go and then exams.
Last waverly weekend.

I've been too busy this week and find myself catching up on sleep thisafternoon. Lets hope for a refreshment of sorts.

I'm listening to abbey road sessions. Its nice.

Keep on truckin.

The same sky.

Today was a happy day.

A little bit of hertford came to northwood.

For you and me there's no where left to hide.

So I'm back. in the wood of the north.
This term is going to be a good one I think. I hope.
I look forward to it.
This morning I wasn't sure if I was ready to come back.
But things are different and God is good.
Here we go again. term 3.

So raise it up.

You can sit beside me when the world comes down.

Sun, sea, blue skies and pebbles.


Happy easter weekend.

Yes.

Don't knock it, you've been here before.

So I was messing about with some of my pictures.
It was fun. More to come I'm sure, but for now.

Good friday, indeed.

one in a million

I've been listening to Kings of Leon.

Old and new. Trying to decide which I prefer. I like both really, which I see no harm in.
Its nice to be home, even if it did pour with rain today, I have cooked, dyed my hair and worked (ish). I'm not sure how much I will get done, but this is my holiday. and its just lovely so far.
I would really like to see monsters vs aliens in 3d,

I'm thinking Imax. you get to wear cool glasses.

This is me.

I'm listening to myself talk.

on cassette.

its old skool, I say "kind of" alot.

I don't sound as posh as I used to.

May the force be with you

Everyone should watch this.
IT makes me chuckle.




who's line is it anyway, goodtimes.

Learning to breathe.

Today so far, and its only 11am, has been one of those days,

the sun is shining.

A nice man helped me up the stairs with my heavy heavy bag.

And lots of lovely people in cars let me cross the road.

Maybe they were just being nice because I had a huge bag, or maybe they were just being lovely.

I'm going "home" tomorrow (finally). To the seaside, I'm looking forward to it.

Jon Just bought in chocolates. Lovely.

Still I see monsters.

I'm sat in the library again. With books spread accross the table in front of me. I have no idea whether they are actually relevant to my essay.

Today I Immensely lack motivation.

Help me!

I just really don't want to do the essay I'm writing now.

I'm dissappointed in the lack of work I have done today.

How crazy is it that third year is going to be less stressful that second. So I am told by third year counsellors.

Lucy April fooled me today. I was impressed.

I now have the urge to go completely blonde.

I am going to spend the summer wearing dresses.

I wish it was summer now.