note: I've been trying to get this entry up and running forever... alas, lifus majorus keep interrupting!

So I'm trying to get Tarn all cozied into her own sub-domain here... and snuggled in with mt... we'll see how goes it. I'm excited! *doing amazing things in her mind, that her body can no longer accomplish (cartwheels, back-handsprings, etc.)*
Tor's dipping his toes into the web-world... realizing what fun and how informative into our lives it really is. We'll get him to poke his head out of the ground... one of these days! (say hello to all the nice people Torsten!)

Meanwhile, Nela aim's (I'm using trillian, 'cause it's the bomb!) me... saying she wants a cell phone stat. Big sis to the rescue, I re-clothe (let's not even go the Beav) and am on my way up the hill. As usual par for the course, when I arrive at my 'rents home, the sprinklers are on. Lucky for me, this time, they're not directly inhibiting the entryway path. Moseying along the rock way [aka walk way], my super suction (note my sarcasm, please!) thongs meet slimey wet rock... next thing you know high pitched sounds are flying out of my mouth, as I collide with ground and other odd objects.
From off in the darkness I hear a gruff voice, "Why did you yell?"
"'Cause I fell!" I snapped back in dismay!
According to Colin, every time I come in I scream...

Anywho, I set the girl up with a VoiceStream [with a small commission! *woo hoo!*] which should be in the mail tamari!

All in a days work I tell ya!
Oh, and don't forget, "be wise!"

  scribbled by manky @ 23:54:11
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thank you Seslie for feeding my need for such non-sensical insight!

  scribbled by manky @ 0:36:21
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sadly enough, it's time to return to what was. Er, um, kinda sorta. I at least know that God has me in a constant molding... and is specifically addresses some things in my life and how I deal with/confront them. But what I'm getting at is actually more of the "big picture" of reality as we experience it as a group of christians, brothers & sisters, a body in Christ. You see, I don't get the warm fuzzy sensation that we've created this amazing bond with each other. In fact, if anything, it's only made it more abundantly clear that no matter how hard I attempt to convince myself that I am "one" of "the gang"... I'm not!
Am I falling apart over that? Not really, at least... not yet. At the moment I'm still in my "it's their loss" stage... 'cause who would ever want to live their life without my magic whim every once in a while. Not to mention my smile, my laugh, and my beautiful voice! (ok, so maybe I started out semi-sarcastic in all that... but it's all truth! I need to re-claim that over myself and my life!) God made me infectiously fun and exciting. "I pity the fool!" who would pass that up out of spite, miscommunication, pride, or even fear of the unknown...

  scribbled by manky @ 0:17:29
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