3/21-22/09
Angry morning, great night. I've never felt so close to God in my entire life. All the anger and hate I had been feeling for so long was all relieved after that moment in confession. Afterwards, small group time in the closet cubbies made me feel so loved ... that retreat was a lot more fun than I ever expected. I even found myself praying when I felt I was regressing back to my old ways. This could be the start of something really good.
Picked up Milo, brought him home along with Aus, fell asleep in that nigga's arms watching some trippy ass movie called Legend. Fell asleep on the couch all night
3/23/09
Woke up and played tennis at Glen Cove. Dude, that playground is hellllaaaa tight now. Cruised around town hella lost, finally made it back home. Got ready to go out, but plans got messed up. Fell asleep until I got a text from my catechist(sp) Emil saying "where u at" Fuck, I was already 30 minutes late. Get there, volenteer to talk about the retreat, almost started crying :P, notice Jape, perform our stupid skit but get a surprisingly good score ABDC style. Get into the car and see my parents for the first time in hella long, talk about their trip all night, Ate comes home, we all hang out together, sleep and have hella crazy dreams
3/24/09
today, blegh I'll tell you later. NCIS
*please pray for my Ate Aileen*
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