January 2010
December 2009
outburst:
kirstenes:
My mother is walking around the house singing the “gloria” part of angels we have heard on high… opera style.
My mother is awesome.
My mother is walking around the house singing Where Is My Hairbrush?
And now she’s got it stuck in my sister’s head.
Hehehe. :D
I couldn’t find my hairbrush a couple days ago, so I was singing that, and nobody understood. :( My...
Let me rest my weary heart in you.
New Years Resolutions
Live for God.
Prioritize.
heart-love-life:
The bracket I broke on boxing day is now starting to flip. It’s loosened and when I brush my teeth it flips. My dad said “nothing but bread” and that’s not going to happen cause we’re having a fondue for dinner tomorrow. But I am slightly worried about it. Gar! Why did they have to go on a two week break :(
Mine flipped, too. I’m pretty sure it spend more time upside...
My mother is walking around the house singing the “gloria” part of angels we have heard on high… opera style.
My mother is awesome.
Forever Forgetting.
purple-smarty:
KB= Kylie Berstad AND KB= Kirsten Bale!
WOW!!! aahahahaha
Haha.
Psalm 90:12
fishforpeople:
Teach us to realize the brevity of life, so that we may grow in wisdom.
Oh my gosh, I’m shaking as I write this.
I saw Kirsyface!
outburst:
-hugs-
:)))
I enjoy running into people I know when I'm out...
In the words of my mother "It's a definite...
So I’ll be going for two and a half weeks as soon as school ends.
I’m excited. But I don’t really like planning this, because, as much as I want to go back for a bit, I don’t want to think about the end of this year.
Yupyup.
Also, definite possibility? Hahaha.
I'm short...
outburst:
kirstenes:
outburst:
And I’m loving it! Nobody expects me to be so fiesty cause I’m rather small!
It’s great… although sometimes I squish you with hugs… sorry ‘bout that…
I’m so tall and I have a broad build (bones, I do not think I am fat) so we look so odd side by side. :{D
Haha…This is so old! But I found it. I’m not really happy about being short…but hey, it’s okay. We’re...
Remember when?
outburst:
Dala. Hockey Sweater. We were on the bus or at the bus stop and you showed me a podcast of two girls who the radio show host had found busking and now they have an album out. It had such gorgeous harmony I might buy the album. Their new song Horses (which I know thanks to Shea) is really pretty too.
BUY IT. And yes, I do remember that!
I just realized how soon Thursday is.
I don’t want it to be Thursday. I don’t want you to go home.
Romans 12:14
fishforpeople:
Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse.
My sister is currently listening to a Learn...
We are both amused.
Lamentations 3:25
fishforpeople:
The LORD is good to those whose hope is in him, to the one who seeks him;
Mandy! Nimmy!
New years all nighter. I am most likely going.
Coming?
(That “Coming?” is code for “I would really love it if you came, but because it’s New Years and you might want to be with family, I won’t push it”)
Kay, so it’s not like I was ever opposed to going to Centre Street, but I was always a little not okay with not going to Varsity. Does that make sense? But now that I haven’t been in a while, I really want to go to CSC. The morning service.
Jus’ sayin’.
I miss my friends.
I walk into the ski lodge, stiff and sore, and see a poster that says “are you feeling it?”
Yes. Yes, I am feeling it.
I’ve never ached in so many different ways.
Wipeout.
I can’t bend over.