zechariah 13:9

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Currently I am sitting on a leather couch in Starbucks, nursing a venti iced coffee (breve, and with white mocha shots), trying to stay awake. I realized at about 4am that I wasn’t going to get to bed tonight, so I decided to come to Starbucks. It’s right across the street from where I need to be for church at 8am, and it’s a 24hr place so I don’t feel completely weird.

I like being out when no one else is. It’s always interesting to watch the people who come and go. I imagine that some of them have pretty interesting lives.

While I’m sitting here, I’m trying to psych myself up to write two book reviews for class on Monday (which I guess, to much of my horror, must be considered “tomorrow” now). This week is finals. I have three book reviews and a take-home final due tomorrow. Then, I have a book review I need to turn in (late) on Tuesday, along with taking a final. Then, a final on Wednesday. Then, I think I’m done. (: DONE with the fall semester of my junior year at FCC.

It’s so weird.

The future is fast approaching. I’m getting anxious.

The other night I was wondering what I would do after I graduate, and then I was browsing the GCEX World Challenge page and came across their year-long trip.

Maybe I’ll go on a year-long trip around the world, ministering to people.

 

My parents would flip.

 

I think I’ll pray about it a lot more over this next year.

I like hearing what you have to say. (: