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Name: Evan
Gender: Male
Interests: Video Games, Friends, and Movies
Expertise: Remote Controls
Occupation: Student
Industry: Academia
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Member Since:
10/22/2006
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| This is a set of lyrics from the Broadway hit, "The Miracle Song". Pretty good picture of what happened and is happening. It's late and I'm bored. Can you tell? You will after this: He coulda laid low in the carpenter shop, Just hammerin' away with the surrogate pop, But He took it the streets and kept it real, A lotta folk's sayin' "This guy's the real deal!" I'm going to bed soon. Have an awesome weekend, you guys! | | |
| For those of you that I didn't tell yesterday, I just got employee of the month at my job. I'm trying not to brag too much. I'm just really happy. Hope you guys are as well. | | |
| A week ago or so I wasn't feeling to hot. I was angry that I couldn't make myself understood to my family. Coupled with the fact that I get annoyed really easily didn't make things any better. Suffice it to say, it wasn't my finest hour. I was talking to my brother Peter about it, which I do quite frequently because he's the friend I see most often. Eventually I asked, "Why was I made this way, Peter? Why was I created to be so violently different from the rest of my family?". And he said something that I will never forget as long as I live. He said, "Maybe a reason that you are so different is becasue we need you. Maybe God saw us and decided that we needed you to complete our family." The Love expressed through siblings is a remarkable phenomenon. The only other relationship stronger on this Earth would probably be the one between spouses. Brothers are there for each other. To listen or to advise or to just be around, their mere presence being a comfort to siblings who need to know someone is there. I don't know how Peter did it, but he gave me the most loving answer I had ever recieved. I hope I can do the same for him when he asks it of me. All that to say: I love my brother, and would do anything for him. Are you willing to say the same? | | |
| I got my license!!! I don't want to put anyone off, but I got a 92 on my driver's test on Saturday and I am now a legal driver. Of course there is the six month waiting period, and then another six months after that until I am completely free, but who cares! I just got the hard copy in the mail today. I feel so free. I love you, world! | | |
| | | I had the privilege to watch a movie last night that delt with the subject of jealousy. In it, a man finds that his wife is having an affair with one of the employees in his store. The only one that met his wife more than once was his good friend. Eventually the store owner got to the point of firing his best friend because it was the only outcome that made sense. After doing this, he finds out that his best friend wasn't the one, and that he had seemingly lost his best friend. Jealousy is a powerful emotion to feel. Although I have not found the love of my life yet, I have gotten brief glimpses into the world of bitter hate on behalf of love. However, I believe it may be misunderstood. Jealousy is a sign that caution has been thrown to the wind and all logic and reason have given themselves up to blind rage for the object of one's love. The motivation is different, however. Some do it out of mistrust for one another, which, in a loving relationship, would hopefully not happen. The point I make is this: Is it mistrust of one's significant other or the gnawing fear of your own unworthiness that makes you feal the rage and uncontrolled passion of jealousy? |
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