at this stage of existence i am busy.
really freaking busy.
seriously, the last few days i have left my house at around eight or nine in the morning and havent gotten home until around ten at night.
and i am not just loitering and exploring as i usually do. i have actually had stuff to do. people to see.
(speaking of which, sorry i missed you carlsbad kids in denver. i tried, we just missed each other.)
this week was Fine Arts and the Assemblies of God's general council.
i like to call it the denomonational hoe down.
(i would write some explanatory notes about what these two things are but i am not. i am busy. perhaps i will later.)
i have spent the majority of the last two days seeing people i havent seen and using words i havent spoken in years.
i sort of miss being a youth minister. i kind of liked it.
but then again...
there is always the legalism, the hypocrisy, the pretending to know for certain things that noone knows at all.
i am losing my home in a matter of weeks.
i still have no idea where to go.
i need direction.
i'd settle with a current to float with.
5:22 p.m. - 2005-08-04
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