I couldn't really get the "Atom Smasher" off my mind at first. The thought of things like that just make me scared..However, I prayed about it and eventually I got it off my mind. My Dad and Grandpa helped me out too. I can honestly talk to those two about anything (It's a shame my Grandpa doesn't really like my Dad).
Let's change the subject for a minute or so. My "Training Day" at Target was so-so (slightly leaning towards..bad), because my car battery died right before I was supposed to go in..Fun stuff. I quickly called the store and told them the deal. They didn't sound too upset (And I really hope they weren't), but it just sucked because it was my first day of..actually being a cashier (even if it was only for about 30-45 minutes). I feel blessed to have gotten nice people in my line. I'm really slow, and I pray that I'll speed up. I'm kind of curious to why I'm not supposed to go back until the 21st though.. I guess it's kind of good in a way, because I can have a little bit more time to get new brake pads (for my car) and hopefully set up my appointment for my sleeve with Jim (from Inkaholics).
Okay, let's change subjects again.
A friend of mine Instant messaged me about an hour ago asking me "How I've been". I told him that the start of my week was lame, but that "I'm feeling better now". I told him that "I shouldn't have been stressing out, about all this "End of the World BS", because no one knows when the world will end." Which is absolutely true. I honestly see the "End" as a mixture between Pollution and the thing's that the Bible pointed out..But then again..we still don't know WHEN it's going to happen. He started talking about a "Comet" that's supposed to hit the earth and poison 3/4's of the water. I've honestly never heard of that. Maybe it's something I missed? (I'm not being sarcastic at all). So all in all, the "Worries" just came back.
I honestly hate talking about it. I mean sure, I might sound selfish when I say "I don't think too many of us have lived out our lives yet", but I know that's how most people would feel. We all have dreams we want to catch, right?
Anyways..I think I'm going to read some "Narnia" then go to sleep. I need to get my sleeping hours back on track.
Ps.
5 Years ago on the 12th, A great great man was called home..This man was Johnny Cash. I wanted to do something in rememberance of him. However, a friend of mine just told me to "Live my Life". That's what I'm trying to do. I can't wait to meet you one day Johnny. Give my Mom and everyone else a high five for me.

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