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age::19
area::858
stat::single
school::miramar
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Some are familiar with the Blogspot concept: ''Peeps'' write about their daily life. I will try to make this memoir more like a roller coaster; once you get strapped into the car, you'll begin to feel your heart beat. A drip of sweat will trickle down your brow. As you wait for the generator to activate, you anticipate what's going to happen in this thrill ride. Maybe it'll begin by shooting off right away. Maybe it'll go backwards. No matter what, I hope you'll feel an adrenaline rush.
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   3.04.2003
Oh yeah, while I'm speaking to all of you through this:
I thank everybody for praying for my mother and the family. I am so grateful for your thoughts and concerns. It's a stab in the heart to see my mom losing half of her self at a moment like this. It doesn't just hurt her, but all the people that circle around her heart. From my view, I have been greatly scarred and angered by the event of her termination. I'd do anything to make her happy again. I miss the charisma my mom always shined on me. Time and time, I wish I can just go to my mom's old work, and like vandalize the office of her old boss. I'm not talking about her last one, but the one before... However, if I do all of that, I'd be down to that lady's level. So for a good revenge, I finally have a purpose to do good in school... Sure, it's for my own sake, but I want to be successful to avenge my mom's loss. I love her so much, and I will do my best for her. I respect my mom... If others were put in her shoes, I know they would be crazy and be suicidal. But thank the Lord for still capturing her heart. He has given her a lot of people who love her and support her. And all of you (my friends) have been a part of that circle. Thank you. Thank you for keeping her sane. Mommy, if you read this, I love you very, very, very much! Thank you for making me the man I am today. You and Dad do a "pefect" job. I'm sorry there are (very few) times where I run away from the troubles that hurt you... I tend to get scared... It breaks me down to see you sob with pain... But mom, I am not afraid anymore. I will do my best to stay next to you through this process... And mom, I am glad that only a few people are against you, while thousands are holding you. Most of all, I am happy the Lord is carrying you above the flames of depression. I miss you, Mom. I say this even though I see you everyday... I just mean I miss the genuine smile you hold whenever I'm down... And whenever I'm happy... I miss the strong heart and voice you use... Even if they were times when you "nagged" at me. I miss the leadership you place in the family (with Dad.) And out of respect, I hate how "they" have taken a third of you away from us... But Mom, I will steal back that 1/3, and place you full, again. I know, though, the Lord made this happen for a reason. I guess He wanted to let you go from Scripps La Jolla because He needed you in a better place to work at. Another area needs your finesse, Mom. And, I will pray for the two women who destroyed your 22 wonderful years in La Jolla. I will pray that God melts their hearts. I love you, mom. And I love all of you. Most of all, I love You, Lord. Thank You.



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