9:59 Monday Night
  The Weight of my Stress
It's all gone.
We finally hashed everything out yesterday.
we finally talked about it.
He said he was proud of us for our communication.
it's funny because we had to communicate about our previous lack of communication.
I had no idea how much it had been weighing on my chest and shoulders until after we figured everything out.
And suddenly I feel as if the whole world couldn't bring me down...
I did pretty good in Belly Dancing lessons today. I felt more confident than I did last week.
- justletmefall
I'm so glad you and Caleb sorted things out. Your communication skills can inspire me.
I feel like God is calling me to evangelise, so I'm not sure about the mission thing. I feel like I should be telling my friends at the current time, maybe I will feel called as a missionary later in my life.
my name is really alex, I'm 14, and a girl. The entries are real, but I lied about my n/a/s because I didn't want anyone who knew me to find my sitdiary, because it makes it harder to write what I really feel when I know someone who actually knows me is reading everything.
[i.m sorry]
I love you and Caleb. I love it when things work out.
OMG!LOL!LMAO!WTF!STFU!LOL!
Yeah...that's how it goes.
There's glass in my taco!
BUBBLES! And pictionary. We kick butt at Bible Pictionary. I love Inside Out.
Our first lesbian moment! And hopefully our last. Hehehe. I love you!
Saturday will kick at-double-dollar.
Loves