Done...

Well the best day of the semester has finally come, yes the day that finals are over. I feel pretty good about my grades this semester and rather proud of myself also. I think that the semester did go by way too quickly. Not only did I learn many "book" smart knowledge this semester, but much personal knowledge has been gained. I learned who I can really trust. Those who I can, are my family & true friends, who no matter what stand by me and pick up the pieces when I need them the most. Being a friend doesn't mean calling everyday asking specifically "How are you today?" but being able to pick up right were you had left off if it was one day you missed talking or missed talking to someone for months. You take those people for granted, but in the end they are the only ones who matter and who ever mattered. I guess others come and go so one can see who is important and who never meant that much. If those people did mean so much then why did they leave or become jealous?? One shouldn't think that way about a friend. You are friends with someone to share experiences and learn from,not to cause a fight. I guess I've learned this semester who these people are to me and glad I have had the chance to be given an opportunity to realize how lucky I am, because sometimes being off track sets you on the path you need to be on. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE SPECIAL IN MY LIFE!! YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!!

Finals...

Yes of course it's that time of the semester... FINALS!!! I'm taking a break from it. I wrote my paper on the book I couldn't finish and from talking to the others in my class they had the same motive of not finishing. I did some of my chem card and got rather tired from trying to write so small so I can cram all I can on it. I know I am bad, but if she is letting us use it I should take advantage of the situation. '

Today was my little cousin's confumation and communion. I can't believe she is already 8, yeah and it was her birthday. Time flies way too fast the older you get...


I guess that is about all for now... tata for now...

Why Women Cry?? Foward to me by a friend

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him. "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will." Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said:
"When I made the woman she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children. I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining. I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly. I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart. I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly. And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."