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December 2nd, 2005

Ok, It is almost Merry Christmas time.... and there is one kinda big dilemma, I still dont know what I want!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


I need Ideas; badly....


I need both little things and big things. And it is a very unfortunate thing that when it comes to my dad I am sure I can kiss anything for my car goodbye, cause it just wont happen.... so yea, ANYTHING



November 19th, 2005

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a face without freckles, is like a sky without stars.

November 18th, 2005

National Friendship Week

I got this in an email, and I want to say that I get it every year; but I have got to say it always tears me up....

One day, when I was a freshman in high school,
I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school.
His name was Kyle.
It looked like he was carrying all of his books.
I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd."
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.
They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt.
His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him
He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes
My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.
As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks."
They really should get lives.
"He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks"
There was a big smile on his face.
It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before.
He said he had gone to private school before now.
I would have never hung out with a private school kid before
We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid.
I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends
He said yes.
We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thoughht the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again.
I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!"
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends
When we were seniors, we began to think about college.
Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem.
He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship.
Kyle was valedictorian of our classs.
I teased him all the time about being a nerd.
He had to prepare a speech for graduation.
I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak
Graduation day, I saw Kyle.
He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.
He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy, sometimes I was jealous.
Today was one of those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his speech.
So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great"
He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled.
"Thanks," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began
"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years.
Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends...
I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met.
He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.
He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.
He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.
"Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."
I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment.
I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.
Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a person's life.
For better or for worse.
God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way.
Look for God in others.

"Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."

There is no beginning or end.. Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
Today is a gift.

November 17th, 2005

CrAzY pEoPlE


Well let me just say that there are some major crazy people around here that I have been told, are watching me and "keeping tabs" so for now most of my entries are gong to be friends only! So if you need to be added than just leave me a comment here and ill add you. 


If your not loged in than do so cause there is a little update about my trip last week!




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July 11th, 2005



June 21st, 2005

Baby's are the most precious thing to ever exist.

I just got notice about an hour ago that my bestest friend Stephen/my little brother now has his own little brother!  Baby Bryant was born on June 20th of 2005 although I dont know the time he was 7lbs 8oz.  He is perfect oh by the way it is a boy... although the name has not been finalized yet it is either...

Lake, Payne or Jacob

Personally I am hoping we go with the baby Jakey! hehe well I just thought I would welcome him into this world!!!

June 11th, 2005






June 7th, 2005

jus do it

---I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions. no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.---

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Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it *Stolen from Lisa*

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When does DHS have their commencements?

Is it this tuesday... today or the 14th??
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