5.26.2012
Consumed by a nightmare and woken up by a family emergency, not exactly the best combination for a Saturday morning.
5.18.2012
The day was filled with everything Kiwanis, but I didn’t mind. I actually enjoyed it.
5.18.2012
I remember back in my junior year of high school, I was the student director for a little club called The Octet. A teacher came up to us and asked us what we were practicing. He tried guessing “Don’t Worry, Be Happy,” but we were actually singing Bob Marley’s “Three Little Birds.”
4.30.2012
A special beat silently rings in my ears. I hear the soft heart in his chest. I don’t know what to feel. I’m afraid.
