::It's FRIDAY! I don't know about you but the air smells fresher on fridays. The sky's B-E-A-U-TIFUL. My world seems more colorful. Magical Fridays. I love Fridays.

It marks the end of long dreadful work and the beginning of a wonderful weekend. On a friday, weakness is taken away, and power is given! Jesus died as man (weakness) and 3 days later, he rose as God!

I love Fridays. ;)::

.:I blogged on 1:42 PM:.
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::I'm thinking about my friends

Who is real? Who just wants my money? (What money Dixon?) My $20 in My wallet strange voice in my head. (Oh, okay)

It's hard sometimes isn't it. The world's getting so hypocritical, it's hard to tell who's for real.

What's the definition of friend?

Dictionary.com gives 4 defns

1) A person whom one knows, likes, and trusts.
2) A person whom one knows; an acquaintance.
3) A person with whom one is allied in a struggle or cause; a comrade.
4) One who supports, sympathizes with, or patronizes a group, cause, or movement

Do you trust me? Do you trust that i know what i'm doing?
Do you trust me as a family member, that i'll play my part
Do you like me as one
Do you trust me as a bigger/smaller brother, that i can take care of you and myself
Do you like me as one
Do you trust me as a leader, that the whatever decisions i make, you'll follow
Do you like me as one
Do you trust me as a father, that sometimes i see the bigger picture and know what's good for you
Do you like me as one

Well, if you don't, lets be mature and talk about it =)
Don't keep bottle it cause i will never know then
and when you start to judge me, i think it's unfair

Oh btw, i wrote this song awhile back. I really like the lyrics. Whoever reads this and wants to comment, please do =) I think i can deal with constructive criticism.

"You think you've been denied from the rights of life again
You try to compromise, redesign yourself
You feel left alone and you've no where to go,
you feel like, you feel like, you're all alone

But you couldn't see, could you
You think it's the end of you"

I didn't really finish the song. But give me awhile. I should finish it soon enough::

.:I blogged on 2:13 PM:.
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::I am thinking about love.

How does it work?

Do we love due to the absence of it or do we love whenever we feel like it.

How do we feel love? Is that all it is? What if we don't feel it. What happens then?

How do you know you're loved?

When i say I love you, what do i really mean? Spurred by the moment maybe? It felt right?
Can we not feel yet love?

Love's a choice. I think it's more mind then emotion. Love is hard to follow, hard to choose, hard to understand. Yet love is the one thing that drives us. Love is the one thing that we want to follow, one that that we have chosen, one that there we want to comprehend.

Love is God.

I love you really means, lets live this life with God in the center, between you and me::

.:I blogged on 1:46 PM:.
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