But I’m doing better.
I’m trying to be a good disciple of Christ.
It’s hard.
On the bright side, I didn’t have to go to church alone today.
I’m starting to find how I fit into this school again.
Ryan and I reminisced about how fun it was when him, mike, and colin practically lived at our house.
I got a calling as an activities committee member and today we had spaghetti. Mike declared I was the “food mom” of the ward. The legend never dies.
I got the sweetest messsage from my buddy Shawn on the mission. I miss the people I taught there every day. Gosh missions are amazing.
A headlight was out on my car.
I felt BA because I purchased the light and installed it by myself (with the help of a text to dad and youtube).
I don’t need no man.
I got my refund from the school just in time to pay rent 🙏🏽
I started working for the school’s athletic staff until springs
I train for a PCA position this week, as well as have a paper, two tests and a paper outline due. I’m going to die. But I’m grateful.
I made two slightly unessecary purchase. I bought fake black AirPods. (Ahaha) we call them “Poor pods”. I also bought a candle warmer for my bedroom. It smells like the armpit of a bakery. Maybe a touch like Christmas morning.
Still can’t stand the kid in my spikeball class. He’s an ass. My prideful self felt better when my teammate and I beat him.
Got judged for serving in the UTSLCW mission. But I just let it roll off my shoulders. God knows. If God didn’t want missionaries there, he wouldn’t send them there.
Had JJ’s meat shack and was disappointed in the pizza this time. Oh well.
I had a good heart to heart with Heavenly Father this week and finally felt a real connection with heaven for the first time in a long time. Love Him.
Anyway.
College is great. I’m trying. Hope I can do this thing called life.
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