Sunday, August 4, 2013

All My Friends Are Dead

You all know that book, right? There's dinosaurs and obsolete computers and nearly nude angels. And all their friends are gone.

I feel like that dinasaur sometimes. I had a whole host of friends. Slowly, they got wiped out. 

The Lord grabbed some up to serve.  
Others, education found them.
Some, I found weren't my friend to begin with.
A small few are staying with me.

I really want to make the most of this school year. I have a plan. I am going to make... Friends. It's a daunting task, I know. They won't be just my chamber choir friends (still can't believe I'm a par of that elite group!!!!!!), and they won't be just my theatre homies. I'm talking all the kids. Like student council and the sports teams. It sounds even scarier now, but it's my plan. I'm not always going to be around my usual crowd.

Can we remember my home slices?
Eli Norton: moved to Idaho.
Max Atwood: serving The Lord. Italy.
Evan Taylor: graduated
Nicole Guilott and Luke Packer: graduated.




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