chocolate is stupid

well, it is.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

interesting

Phizzy says i am interesting.
I think that i am perhaps just hard to follow when i speak words. my head goes a million miles a minute.

Ben said i should write a post about people who are interesting. here are some interesting people (in no particular order):

1) Huggies (of course). I mean, look at her splendour, her infinite wisdom, her je ne sais quoi, the sahara.....it's all part of the mystery of Sarah....

2) RL. who knows who RL is? i don't. i sure am interested to find out though.

3) Ben, because he is not afraid to wear purple and the conversation follows him wherever he goes. oh, and he is not just interesting. he is "interesting".

4) Mike, because he has a cool purple cast.

5) Davew, because he writes cool songs and i am in some of them :)

6) Simon, mainly because of his super-cool elephant, Blumpy, but also because he has good things to say sometimes.

7) Michael Welsh is fascinating. He does not cease to surprise me. (usually in a good way).

8) Missy toto (remember her?) She is back in NZ! And she is definitely interesting. For one thing, she has her own label maker. It is wonderful.

9) Zac Efron. Not so much interesting as he is dreamy, but he interests me. Tell me more about Zac Efron!

If you were not on this list it is not because you are not interesting. It is because I didn't see you today. (Zac Efron counts cos he is in my heart....*sigh*)

(This list was brought to you by the words "I'm", "sorry", "about", "the", "lack", "of", and "posts". I hope you enjoyed it.)

Sunday, March 02, 2008

in my head

why should I feel discouraged? why should the shadows come,
why should my heart be lonely and long for heaven and home,
when Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is he:
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.

I sing because I’m happy,
I sing because I’m free,
For his eye is on the sparrow,
And I know he watches me.

“Let not your heart be troubled,” his tender word I hear,
And resting on his goodness, I lose my doubts and fears;
Though by the path he leadeth, but one step I may see;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.

Whenever I am tempted, whenever clouds arise,
When songs give place to sighing, when hope within me dies,
I draw the closer to him, from care he sets me free;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.

Saturday, March 01, 2008

chloe