its not so much that shit keeps happening
thats just life
and things will always happen
its just that i cant fix any of it
i cant make things better
or perfect
i think that is what upsets me most
(in regards to the film
in regards to bills and debts)
i just cant fix it
that
and i dont know how to fix the things that maybe i can
because im overwhelmed by all i cant
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Monday, December 10, 2007
12-9-07
carol reads and drinks coffee... sometimes gets a scone
i admire her
shes a social worker
trying to save kids
like tajanay
i read about tajanay the other day
the pheonix apartments on 38th and keystone
same apt complex gregs friend got stabbed at
in his own apartment
dead
just like tajanay
tajanay was hung on a coat rack by her little t-shirt and pjs
and punched in the stomach by her mothers boyfriend
for wetting her pants
the same day social workers were planning on going before a judge
to get tajanay removed from her home
was the day tajanay was taken to the hospital
and pronounced
dead.
my eyes get wet
and my stomach tightens
as my fingers
no longer know what to do
my heart is heavy
and my throat tightens
when i think of tajanay
and right next to that article in the paper
was an article about plans for a superbowl
to be held in indy
at the new stadium taking all of our tax dollars
i cringe at the chosen ignorance
to the horror that goes on in this city
amongst people that live less than 20 minutes away
i breathe heavy and begin to cry
http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2007712090434
i admire her
shes a social worker
trying to save kids
like tajanay
i read about tajanay the other day
the pheonix apartments on 38th and keystone
same apt complex gregs friend got stabbed at
in his own apartment
dead
just like tajanay
tajanay was hung on a coat rack by her little t-shirt and pjs
and punched in the stomach by her mothers boyfriend
for wetting her pants
the same day social workers were planning on going before a judge
to get tajanay removed from her home
was the day tajanay was taken to the hospital
and pronounced
dead.
my eyes get wet
and my stomach tightens
as my fingers
no longer know what to do
my heart is heavy
and my throat tightens
when i think of tajanay
and right next to that article in the paper
was an article about plans for a superbowl
to be held in indy
at the new stadium taking all of our tax dollars
i cringe at the chosen ignorance
to the horror that goes on in this city
amongst people that live less than 20 minutes away
i breathe heavy and begin to cry
http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2007712090434
Friday, December 7, 2007
12-7-07
headache
migrane
plursey
bleh.
what the hell.
i think ive been sick more
this past week
than i have been
the past two years.
oh well.
check came today
praise god
work all day tomorrow
oh!
and im going to take a shower :)
maybe no one wanted to know that
but i had to get it out
shower tonight!!!
im gonna feel clean again!
yay!
thats all
ice cream is waiting
along with a movie
goodnight.
migrane
plursey
bleh.
what the hell.
i think ive been sick more
this past week
than i have been
the past two years.
oh well.
check came today
praise god
work all day tomorrow
oh!
and im going to take a shower :)
maybe no one wanted to know that
but i had to get it out
shower tonight!!!
im gonna feel clean again!
yay!
thats all
ice cream is waiting
along with a movie
goodnight.
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
12-4-07
Wake up, wake up, O Zion!
Clothe yourself with strength.
Put on your beautiful clothes,
O holy city of Jerusalem,
for unclean and godless people
will enter your gates
no longer.
Rise from the dust, O Jerusalem.
Sit in a place of honor.
Remove the chains of slavery from your neck,
O captive daughter of Zion.
For this is what the Lord says:
“When I sold you into exile,
I received no payment.
Now I can redeem you
without having to pay for you.”
-isaiah 52:1-3
Clothe yourself with strength.
Put on your beautiful clothes,
O holy city of Jerusalem,
for unclean and godless people
will enter your gates
no longer.
Rise from the dust, O Jerusalem.
Sit in a place of honor.
Remove the chains of slavery from your neck,
O captive daughter of Zion.
For this is what the Lord says:
“When I sold you into exile,
I received no payment.
Now I can redeem you
without having to pay for you.”
-isaiah 52:1-3
Monday, December 3, 2007
12-3-07
today i must organize so many
things
no procrasatination
the time is approaching
i feel better
i need to pick up some hours at the bux
find another job
and make a movie!
call people
set things up
make a list
of things to do
of people to write
of items to research
of numbers to call
i make a thousand lists a day
theres a possibility
this is good for my health :)
things
no procrasatination
the time is approaching
i feel better
i need to pick up some hours at the bux
find another job
and make a movie!
call people
set things up
make a list
of things to do
of people to write
of items to research
of numbers to call
i make a thousand lists a day
theres a possibility
this is good for my health :)
12-2-07
time for sleep :)
havnt felt too well the past 24 hours
i tihnk i worked too much friday
then the weather
and cold/flu season amidst
lol, not a good combination
of things
but i feel better now
maybe the weather
maybe prayer
maybe rest
i slept all day today
minus the three hours
i tredged at work
tomorrow i tun in multiple applications for waitressing
i hope i get one
i dont even want to look at my bank account right now
i try not to think about it
thinknig only makes me frantic
and helps me not trust my god to provide
he will
im fully confident
so now to sleep
i open in the morning
lovely 5am
and clothes in the drywe before that
the taste of too much chocolate
(the best thing when youre not feeling well..that crackers, soda, and re-runs of sitcoms)
still on my teeth
and the soda in my tummy
until tomorrow
thank you, jesus, for this day
havnt felt too well the past 24 hours
i tihnk i worked too much friday
then the weather
and cold/flu season amidst
lol, not a good combination
of things
but i feel better now
maybe the weather
maybe prayer
maybe rest
i slept all day today
minus the three hours
i tredged at work
tomorrow i tun in multiple applications for waitressing
i hope i get one
i dont even want to look at my bank account right now
i try not to think about it
thinknig only makes me frantic
and helps me not trust my god to provide
he will
im fully confident
so now to sleep
i open in the morning
lovely 5am
and clothes in the drywe before that
the taste of too much chocolate
(the best thing when youre not feeling well..that crackers, soda, and re-runs of sitcoms)
still on my teeth
and the soda in my tummy
until tomorrow
thank you, jesus, for this day
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