Wednesday, April 02, 2003
I don't have much time -- I have a 2:00 class that I have to be at - but I wanted to make sure that those back home know that I'm still alive. The theatre is killing me slowly.. but I'm loving every minute of it. Emily Grace made me a care package -- we'll talk more about that later -- and she's so good to me. She's my emotional support. I've been having an emotional time in other areas too, and she and some people in the theatre have been amazing to me.
They make me remember why I'm at Cedarville.
They tell me that it doesn't matter.
They remind me of the worth of a friendship.
They ask all the right questions.
They love me unconditionally, purely, constantly, gently.
I <3 you guys.
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