Posts Tagged ‘mom’
April 16, 2008
A human can only have a few loves in his or her life. Chocolate, rap, horses, mangos, actors, family, mother earth. The human can only manage so much. If a person has to eat a shmorgishborg of food, what will that person eat? Well, verily let it be said their favourite! But even then, the […]
Posted in Stuff |
Tags: birthday, catholic, celia, chocolate, church, dad, family, Father, forgive, God, happy, joan, lyrics, mom, mother, sebastien, spanish, thank, you
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March 19, 2008
After walking home from the bus stop in the gently decending rain (spring, 2nd best season our there), I figure today will be like most others. Apparently not. You see my mom’s been babysitting this little baby for the past 2 months, (best baby ever, he’s so calm & has such a smile. I love […]
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February 20, 2008
Something I have attempted not to do is write about what occurs in my life. More so, events and such. But I find that using what has happens to me can easily be made a subject or example. So do not worry that I will rant on about some pointless part of my life that […]
Posted in Christian Struggles |
Tags: arguement, aunt, bickering, blog, brawl, clerk, El Faro, english, event, example, feel, girl, God, Heat of the Moment, honcho, lady, Lebannon City, life, logic, mall, missions, mom, mother, New York, New York City, Pac-Sun, project, propose, rational, subject, teenage, vice-vera, vocabulary, write, writers' cramp
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January 8, 2008
Everyone wonders whether or not God controls all, or let’s it happen. Whatever the answer, the Bible doesn’t give a clear cut response and leans to boths sides. Saying He has control over everything, but also saying that some things are due to our own decisions. I really wanted to write something new, but alas, […]
Posted in Song Lyrics |
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The Unsung Hero 