I do have to add this. I did not see any friends this visit to Utah except two: My favorite L. girls, Hiedi and Teresa. I watched the BYU Las Vegas Bowl with Teresa. I love, love, love watching football on tv-especially when it's a team I support (I did ultimately get my Bachelors from BYU you know) and with people who enjoy it. Teresa definately enjoys football. I also spoke a long time with her father who is South African. He had a lot of good stories to tell. I was extra interested because I am planning on visiting South Africa next year in 2007.
Hiedi! It had been way too long since we had seen each other. It was actually a goal of mine to visit her this Christmas. I went to her home and gave her a small birthday gift. I saw her daughter Mavis for the first time and we played a little. No matter how much time goes by, I will always feel close to and love Hiedi.
Those two visits were important to me so they had to be noted in my "feeling" blog.
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I am waiting for more. It's almost March, you know.
Yes, what is this, sitting on the roof of hell?
Sorry Tiffawee. Here comes another entry.
Anonymous; Figure it out: "In this world we walk on the roof of Hell, gazing at flowers."
Sometimes the roof of hell is glass. It was glass when all those children in that school in Russia were killed by terrorists.
The roof of Hell was a thick, sound proof wall when I toured Perth, Australia and saw some amazing trees, mountains and cliffs. . . and flowers. I forgot about all the ugliness in the world. Its kind of drmatic but that's the way I see things.
er, I just realized there could be another meaning to your question, anonymous. sorry I was just sitting on the roof of hell. I'm not sitting anymore.
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