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Your guide to surviving the little things. I had just returned home from taking my last two finals, excited about the conclusion of the semester, more than ready to start the long awaited break. As I was checking Facebook, already bored with my freedom, a status caught my eye and my stomach dropped. RIP Mike Price, December 16, 2011. Through all my years of taking cra.
Love is easy, I love writing. Everybody knows how much of a reader I am. I always have something to read and that has been my hobby for years. They put me in a good school with a great librarian.
Lighting a spark with a little snark. To my dear Framily, you know who you are, I love you and miss you and wish you the best. Get back in my arms soon.
Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength. The Battle You Can No Longer Fight. They just know they are feeling alone. I had no idea how lost I truly was a year ago. I am still lost, but His mercies are new every morning.