Onthou my tog...
Nehemia het mure gebou onder weerstand met kort skiet gebede om 'n nasie te beskerm.
Ek moet mure bou met gebede en ophou om sand, klei, sement te gebruik.
'n rowwe week wat oorbly, wat ek hopelik gaan maak, maar na die rowwe paar dae is daar nog 'n rowwe paar weke in hierdie rowwe maande wat voorle. al hoe ek dit gaan maak is met baie skiet gebede en geduld.
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Thursday, November 20, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
gatvol
today! my day started bad.
When i was in school I use to have an issue with waking up.
This morning I was woken up by a friend. That was fine.
But then I realised, I had to go in to PE and work on a camp which I think is going rather well. BUt my boss (she thinks she is my boss) don't agree at all.
first the trafic is mad, then my day gets cancelled and shifted around to suite everybody else except me. My appointment get cancelled, my work get's cancelled.
It just turned into a super shit day.
I had to phone about 40 schools, the first ten treated me like an ape, then I got a phone put down in my ear, for nothing. Then I decided FuCk the schools, fuck the boss.
What a huge image different for me. I have never been so gatvol and felt so stupid like now.
if my day doesn't change I will say something to regret
When i was in school I use to have an issue with waking up.
This morning I was woken up by a friend. That was fine.
But then I realised, I had to go in to PE and work on a camp which I think is going rather well. BUt my boss (she thinks she is my boss) don't agree at all.
first the trafic is mad, then my day gets cancelled and shifted around to suite everybody else except me. My appointment get cancelled, my work get's cancelled.
It just turned into a super shit day.
I had to phone about 40 schools, the first ten treated me like an ape, then I got a phone put down in my ear, for nothing. Then I decided FuCk the schools, fuck the boss.
What a huge image different for me. I have never been so gatvol and felt so stupid like now.
if my day doesn't change I will say something to regret
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