"There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge seperated us Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you:"Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?"--immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn't. But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel."
The last time I made a post
Thursday, March 6, 2008

I was single.
Perhaps, the changing of this fact is what has been so uppity about life.
But I don't think so.
No, I don't.

My temporary tattoo of High School Musical's star Zach Efron keeps getting stuck to the laptop and then peeled off bit by bit when I lift up my arm.
Not fun.
But then again, having Troy's face on my forearm is no day at the beach.

Gosh.
Sometimes I just don't have anything to blog about.
Just happiness.

Thank the Lord.
-Emily

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