The Charts

This post is brought to you by the letter S. For Saint Shane Smalley, and S for Beth his Wife. Strangly that starts with S too. Erm.. Anyway here are charts for NT Prophecy.. Enjoy! Oh FYI Modern Pre still to come. Sorry no preterist chart, for that study history.

The Days Go By

So, aside from Heather not being here, my semester is going well. I've taken to sleeping when I'm tired, and being awake when I'm not. I'm acutally going to bed very early and getting up in the middle of the night to get my work done. The only problem with that is the Library isn't open. Thats ok, bc I usually only go to the Library to talk anyway. Its 3:18 am and I'm wide awake. I've just organized quite a bit of my papers. Its alot easier to do work when no one is around. As long as I am quiet my roommates don't wake up. I'll eventually go to bed again. I've been sleeping about 4 hours at a time. Once in the evening. Once early morning.

I went to Cowboy church today. Basically this older gentilman in a cowboy hat has a sermon on his front porch. The topic was you are dead today. Can you consider that? What did you wish you could have done? What do you wish you could have done differently? Well good news you still have time go do them. It was a good lesson in how to speak to the people. There was a boy there that made me sad, and one that made me smile.

Heather and I got to talk on the phone Monday night. We set a record of 4 hours 15 min. Then I started getting distracted. :( I helped me comprehend how much she likes talking to me. I miss talking to her in person. She told me its not the same on the phone. Merh. BTW Heather, sorry I missed your last call. My phone was on vibrate and I was asleep. I miss you. See you soon.

--Mark 

The Second

Its been two years since Heather and I were official. I miss her.

The Move

So, Heather was here this weekend. That was really nice. We hung out as often as we could. Now she is gone and I miss her again.

On top of all that Michael and my's third roomate moved out into a room of his own. This mean that Michael and I were split up and moved. So I moved in with two other guys. Its not too bad. I've got my own cave again. I live under my bed. Which at this moment is not made. As usuall there are a million wires haning around me. I thought things were compact before. Now they are just silly.

I really wish Heather were here right now. I miss her. Merh.