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So i have decided to officially start a blog. Mostly about my life, no matter how dull it may be. I am pretty much only doing this for myself, cause it helps me if i can write about things, you don't need to read it.
Today i had to close at work, which is one of the worst most boring shifts that there is at Subway. I get to do this amazing shift quite frequently. But tonight, it was utterly insane!!! Everybody decided to come in after 9 pm which is of course, when most of the cleaning has to be done. Now obviously you can't clean the lobby if there are a dozen people eating in it. Arg! People make me soo mad sometimes

I get over it though. I got out of work just 10 minutes late, which wasn't too bad considering everything. I was ok with that, Then i talked to Kelsey, who is pretty much one of my very bestest friends ever. We talked for about an hour, which is rare for me. I hate talking on the phone, its hard to talk to someone if you can't see their face. At least for me. I could just be different. I would say that its a very strong possibility. Anyway.. Sunday night i get to go play volleyball, and hang out with some of my favourite people at Whit's house. That makes me very much happiness! :) Which reminds me, i need to bake some cookies for that... Oh well! I'll do that tomorrow, before work.
At work the other day, Tara and I were standing there, talking about her nephew. He has a certain disease, which i can't remember right now, and he can't do hardly anything by himself. He is only a little boy :( How can God let these kids suffer? One of my friends, Lynell, had Leukemia as a toddler, and barely came out of that ordeal alive. She had recurrences i think 3 different times. Now, if you can, explain to me how God can let all of the millions of children suffer? Because, there are soo many kids that are living on the streets, and starving, and with horrible diseases. Now, I know God is a loving and all-powerful God, but why is it that these kids, who have not even been able to experience life at all, have to die or live so painfully and helplessly, that they wish they were dead? I know a lot of these children have no problem at all with their minds, so they are forced to listen to what everyone says about them, and also feel totally useless. I just want to know why?
On A slightly happier note, I cleaned my car today! Yup, inside and outside, it looks pretty nice now :) I'll write more sometime soon....peace out!