After church today I went to lunch in the dining hall. I didn't go with anyone or see anyone inside to eat with so, I sat at a table by myself. In front of my table was a table of 8-10 girls and behind me was a small group of guys. Even though I had no one to eat with it was a fantastically entertaining lunch. I spent the majority of my time eavesdropping on the conversations going on around my. Among the topics discussed were: my favorite type of tampons, my first experience with tampons, the party last night, getting high, how cool my mom is, and the overwhelming need to work on my tan.
I made a realization about myself today. I don't like change. I don't even like the idea of change. Not the greatest since I'm in a constantly changing environment and the next few years of my life are going to have some MAJOR changes in them. I think I need to get Romans 8:28 tattooed on my backside. "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." It is sooooooooooo hard for me to not only remember but believe that no matter how much things change God has a plan in it all and will work things out for the best. Miami Ink here I come. ;)
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