is it odd that i don't really like talking about myself? um... i live in that rectangle shapped province in the middle of canada, i'm in my first year college, and loving it, i live at home (help me..), i love and live for God, and i love music... i play four insturments, (*english is my worst subject (baha)), i sing, act, recite movies, i like God, food, sleep, coffee, chocolate, dasies, leaves, horses, dogs, hermit crabs, short people, my dad, my little brother, to fall down, randomness, music, and people who are just as weird as me. i hate (or dislike greatly) small children who screem, cry, complain, wine, have temper fits, sit on me (all four of them), demand that i pick them up, and who complain when i don't, betrayal, lies, computers (ha), insturments out of tune, pianos out of tune (two different things), grammar, cameras (or being in pictures), drama teachers (jazz knows), and hair.
um... i'm single, not looking, enjoying dating God for now (mom would kill me if i started dating)
, i;m in the middle of freekishly eaisy exams right now, and the only one i'm really worried about is, well, grammar.
i need an avatar, so HELP!! so far, i've really enjoyed being on this site.. and i hope that in the near future i can spend more time on it! nice to meet you all, and thanx for the rose
"i want to give music like a cow gives milk" ~ R. Strauss
"God does not forget His own/ He will lead you safely home/ you can pass this test/ He has the best in store/ His love is not on loan/ God does not forget His own...