thanks, but no thanks.

I almost cried infront of the computer last night. But God was on my side. He has always been. It only took a couple of "Godwillmakeaway-s" to get me the plan A schedule I have designed for next term. Alleluia.

All I can say is that I am functioning mentally enough not to consider nor get myself into wasting my braincells for pathetic and temporary happines. Nu-uh. Maybe not until Sarah comes.

love thy neighbor.

no more early morning call-times
no more jeepney rides with 5-gallon water bottles
no more headache-inducing cow stench
no more "chonas"
no more whiteshirtjeans&sneakers

goodbye, cwts.