When one door closes, another will open. Recently I've been too obsessed with all the doors that are slamming shut in my face that I haven't had time to ponder over the open ones.
I trust that God has a plan for me, and although I haven't figured what that plan is, I will train the patience to wait.

On a lighter note, I'm expanding alarmingly. I'm dancing less, and eating so much more nonsense (mudpies with XY on Friday, and alot of study-binging) that I'm growing by the inches, a very real concern.
I'm insanely addicted to green tea lattes. It scares me to know how much sugar I'm consuming. heh about time huh.