Anyone passing

this blog has become rather dusty and shy.
i remember when i first started this in 2003 and poured everything out entry after entry.
those were my naive days where i believed no one would find me on the www.
a few bad experiences was all it took to teach me that emails are far more secure a communication medium.

i'm not the kind to tell funny stories on my blog anymore.
the ones i try to tell usually need you to be there to live it.
other than that, i normally get strange looks.
i've got a childish sense of humour, what can i say.
i find small things funny.
i find people who aren't trying to be funny funny.

So! i've been reluctant with what i put here.
i don't think people appreciate log entries.
and i find it tough to start deep theoritical entries, on my opinions.
that doesn't leave me with much now, does it?
all i can boast about is what a loser i am without Jesus.
because where i fail, He shows strong.

for the ones who've read thus far, and are still interested.
Christmas was spent channel surfing and eating lots of sweet things.
my New year was spent at home, again.
but this time, i revelled in it.
because uni has made me miss my family like never before.
i love the fact that i'm back, but i do wish i had a teleporter wardrobe.
you'dve thought in this day and age, those would be selling like ipods.

in my laziness, i also grew unfaithful.
i anticipated that i'd swim in all my free time with God.
what to say 'cept: the heart is willing but the flesh is weak.
so now i'm fully back in Plymouth, in my QT routine, in my lake of coursework and in my whirl of thoughts.
no promises for another entry soon guys.
but to those in Spore, i'll be home soon!
super excited about that.