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MCThespian410
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Name: Aaron
Country: United States
State: Tennessee
Birthday: 4/4/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Movies, Books, Alias, the Bible, Friends, Kids, CASA, Ted Dekker
Expertise: Movies (well...I'm getting there anyway), Books, Ted Dekker, the Bible
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
9/8/2004
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| I am no longer a Milligan College student, and therefore, I am no
longer a Milligan College Thespian. As such, I have gotten myself
a new xanga, which can be found at http://www.xanga.com/TUThespian410
.  Hit me up!
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| So is it sad how little I have to say in my xanga updates lately? Ummm...oogaly boogaly boo. ...Yeah...
"If every word I said
Could make you laugh
I'd talk forever.
I asked the sky just what we had
Mmmmmm It shone forever."
I heard that song on Full House today...I like it. lol
The idiotic student loan morons are stupid. Instead of just
transferring my loans from Milligan to Taylor they insist that I mus
close out the loans I had at Milligan and re-apply for the loans at
Taylor. So I do that, and now they're making me redo the stupid
moronic "loan counceling" crap that I've already been through. So
not cool! GRRR.
Okay, so I'm tired and boring, and I'm gonna go find dinner now.
As always:
May God bless you while we are apart.
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|  *sigh*
Here is where the road divides
Here is where we realize
The sculpting of the Father's great design
Through time you've been a friend to me
But time is now the enemy
I wish we didn't have to say goodbye
But I know
The road He chose for me
Is not the road He chose for you
So as we chase the dreams we're after
Pray for me
And I'll pray for you
Pray that we will keep the common ground
Won't you pray for me
And I'll pray for you
And one day love will bring us back around
Again
Painted on a tapestry
We see the way it has to be
Weeding through the laughter and the tears
But love will be the tie that binds us
To the time we leave behind us
Memories will be our souveniers
And I know
That through it all
The hardest part of love is letting go
But there's a greater love that holds us
Pray for me
And I'll pray for you
Pray that we will keep the common ground
Won't you pray for me
And I'll pray for you
And one day love will bring us back around
Again.
Pray for me
And I'll pray for you
Pray that we will keep the common ground
Won't you pray for me
And I'll pray for you
And one day love will bring us back around
Again.
Again.
Here is where the road divides
Here is where the road divides
Here is where we realize
The sculpting of the Father's great design.
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| I re-wrote the song "My Kind Of Girl" by Collin Raye to be about MY
kind of girl (I didn't have to re-write the ending. lol)
So, without further adeu, MY Kind of Girl:
When I saw you buyin movies
And a music magazine
I thought to myself
Now there's a girl for me.
And when I asked you about your socks
You made me melt when you said, "Fuzzymonkeydogs!"
I said, "My Savior's Jesus," your teeth shone just like pearls
That's when I knew you were
My kind of girl
And when we started talkin
I could not believe my ears
You said you were a BROWNS fan
Even through the rotten years (Spoken: That's every year)
You quoted CS Lewis
And said "This world's a wreck"
You said your favorite movie star
Would always be Greg Peck
And when we went to dinner
You wore blue jeans with your pearls
That's when I knew you were
My kind of girl
Yeah You march to the beat
Of a different drum
The funny thing is, girl
I hear the same one
We both like to color
Outside of the lines
We're peas in a pod, girl
We're two of a kind
I said, "I think I love you"
You said, "What's not to love?"
I thought about a kiss
But I wasn't quick enough
I guess while I was thinkin'
You were readin' my mind
Cause you wrapped your arms around me
And you pressed your lips to mine.
You sent my head a spinning
Just like a tilt-a-whirl
That's when I knew you were
My kind of girl
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| ...From these four walls.
Okay, so I am officially SICK AND TIRED of sitting around all day every
day staring at the 4 walls of whatever room in the apartment I am
banished to at the moment. Like I said in Bible Study Sunday
night, "Jesus may be a friend who sticks closer than a brother, but
he's still not gonna call ya' up on a saturday night and invite you out
for pizza."
For, like, 2 months now I have sat around my house, stared at the
walls, and done nothing unless it was with my parents.
*sigh*
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