Revision is boring.
Me and Meg :)
Really like this :)
I think I’ve got some kind of virus. I look pretty pale today and I’ve still got a bad head. All I want to do is sleep! But my dad is sanding the floorboards downstairs so it’s really noisy and there is the small matter of revision which I haven’t done since Wednesday.
- mom: you realize normal people don't have such strong feelings about the oxford comma
- me: THE OXFORD COMMA IS IMPORTANT
- mom: you realize this makes you a nerd
- me:
- mom:
- me: i had a party with the strippers, george bush and barack obama
- me: i had a party with the strippers, george bush, and barack obama
- me: without the comma, you are implying that george bush and barack obama are strippers
- mom:
- me:
- mom: this isn't normal
Love it.Dw i’n hoffi siarad Cymraeg ar tumblr, yn wych oherwydd nid yw llawer o bobl yn siarad Cymraeg x
Urgh
My favourite shorts from last year are too big for me now :L
But yay for being thinner and finding another reason to finally buy new clothes!
Somebody told me, this is the place where everything’s better and everything’s safe. Walk on the ocean, step on the stones. Flesh becomes water, water becomes bone.
Right, that’s it. I’m making a fort. Duvets, cushions, fairy lights - the whole shabang.
Shattered.
Can’t even be bothered to get up and go to bed. SO TIRED.
I felt really ill in work today and too tired to function. It was as if I was hungover.
It was worth it though. Yesterday and last night were great. I’m glad I stayed over Harley’s :)
This reminds me of my brother and his friend Lloyd
"A while back a former gang member came to our church. He was heavily tattooed and rough around the edges, but he was curious to see what church was like. He had a relationship with Jesus and seemed to get fairly involved with the church. After a few months, I found out the guy was no longer coming to the church. When asked why he didn’t come anymore, he gave the following explanation: “I had the wrong idea of what church was going to be like. When I joined the church, I thought it was going to be like joining a gang. You see, in the gangs we weren’t just nice to each other once a week—we were family.” That killed me because I knew that what he expected is what the church is intended to be. It saddened me to think that a gang could paint a better picture of commitment, loyalty, and family than the local church body. The church is intended to be a beautiful place of community. A place where wealth is shared and when one suffers, everyone suffers. A place where when one rejoices, everyone rejoices. A place where everyone experiences real love and acceptance in the midst of great honesty about our brokenness. Yet most of the time this is not even close to how we would describe our churches."
Francis Chan (via all-i-need-is-you)
