From the streets of Winterpeg...Amba

Don't you ever love the days that seem like dreams? Where you end the day thinking, "Did today really happen? Because it was so strange...". I've just gotten home from 4 days of wondering around Winnipeg and I can't really remember what I've done (no I was not intoxicated) but I think I got some things accomplished and it was good indeed. I also thing that one of my most favoritest things is waking up and not knowing where I am. BEST feeling ever!
Okay I want to address something. Some people think that I"m a Scronge because I'm not the greatest fan of Christmas for many reasons. Don't get me wrong. I love Jesus. I love that Jesus was born. But Christmas has become something that is not of that.
But I realized that all the people whom I've been missing for the past four months are coming home...and that I might be driving out to Regina to see another close friend who also blogs on here occasionally and that it will be an amazing time of seeing all the people that I've missed while "living life" a.k.a. school.
I like that too. It's like the part when being patient has paid off and that I can see that there's something actually good about it. Amen!