I need a concert buddy so I can go see Snow Patrol in Orem in October (for $30!!!! ).

Because that, my friends, would be epic. :D

edit (6/27): I got 'em! woooooo!

What if this storm ends?
And I don't see you
As you are now
Ever again

And the muse lives on in sing-a-longs, dreams, and lullabies
Never failing or really leaving
Just hiding, waiting for a soul to come along
Waiting for me to come and find it.

I thought I was stronger than this.

:\

books, books.

if you ever find a book by Chris Wooding, borrow or buy it, and set a day aside to read it.

I liked "Storm Thief", but I ADORED Poison.

misleading title? yes. totally, fantastically, and absolutely worth it? yes.

Go read it. =]

neutral.

is "indifference" a synonym, do you think?

because that, I suppose for lack of a better term, is how I'm viewing life and the many variances in it.

...

I can't believe I have another 3 months until I can return to Provo. [At least I have something of a life there. And friends.]

If not for the necessity of the job I have, there's a great possibility I wouldn't have come back at all.

So please, don't question me.

I've made up my mind and you (woo specifics), of all people, can NOT change my mind now.

Not after everything.


Pah.

I'm thinking...

about picnics.
about rainstorms.
about movies.
about Scotty.
about all my other missionary friends.
about that one friend in Brazil. (♥)
about piano.
about Rachel and Rebekah.
about Emily.
and how many miles are between us.
about Hilary.
about Kit.
about my family.
about work.
about summer.
about love.

hmm.

...

♥

=]

♥ ♥ ♥.