Some of the weird things that I can't stand: uncrossed sevens, writing in blue ink, letting the microwave get through to zero without stopping it (which involves MANY last second dashes to the microwave), long nails... but worst of all; feet.
But in the shower today I remembered a girl I met in New Mexico back in August. We were attending a camp seminar where the speaker made us all pair off. Now I had gone with two other girls so I went off to find a 'stranger' to buddy with. And we had to share our testimony and struggles with each other and all these other activities whilst the speaker timed us then we would switch over and she talked about her family and this guy she was dating who her family didn't like based on racism and it was just one of those Holy Spirit moments where you get to share your heart, without restraint, with a sister you will never see again. But what I remember most about her was that she had REALLY hairy feet... but she was beautiful, and I sincerely want to remember that.
This won't surprise to know that I hate uncrossed sevens, I write in black ink or any other colour than blue and I hate feet!!!!!! Miss you loads!! xxx
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