"Excuse Letter"

Who would have known that FB would prove to be quite a useful tool for students to send in an excuse letter over the Internet?

I didn't, and I never thought that one would actually come up with that idea. Ah, young people these days have gotten themselves well versed over the World Wide Web. Sort of. Good thing about having an email account is, you don't need to log in to your FB account to read your messages.

Sometimes - or quite often lately - I get into this mood that says, "Today, FB isn't important."

Anyway...

Just to let you know, the student is excused. I totally accept it. Ha.

Hunger

Know that at this moment, I am hungry. I am at a meeting, and right now a lot of talking is taking place. 

I am completely anticipating the moment where I can finally make my leave to satisfy my hunger for, of course, literal food.

Gotta stay alive.

Who's with me?

Stretch When You Think You Can't

For the first time, I felt so alive sitting down for the meeting that I had to be at today. I think even if I had four hours of sleep or less, I would still be keen on listening to what I heard for two and a half hours. It feels good to be fed with words that encourage and motivate, and most of all, ones that renew that spirit that might be drying up. 

Thank goodness... I was awake to hear it all.

I thank God for the opportunity, because with opportunity comes blessings.

Password

I spent the past lengthy minutes ago figuring out my password to gain legal access to this blog. I forgot it - and I just can't believe it that I did. I'm putting a vain attempt to assure myself that it had a lot to do with the Caps Lock key that I must have accidentally activated. 


This is what happened next: I failed to conjure up the password, and therefore, resorted to renewing the password. I did that, but I'd say that the new password that I typed in is the same as the previous one - the one that got rejected. Yes, I'm making quite a big deal out of this because originally I had planned on blogging about something else until I encountered this ordeal. See... the Internet is perfectly capable of creating such a havoc in a split second, bringing a mess to your already pitiful life. 


Take note that your points to the blogger.


Readers should realize that at this point, that from the very beginning of this post, most (if not all), of the sentences were forced to succumb to, what we sometimes acknowledge as, exaggeration. Wow. I just realized that that was a lot of commas in a single sentence.


If there was any moral found in this post, well, let it be that you should never forget your password. 


Also, you should bear in mind that sometimes it just really is your fault and that admitting it is the better thing to do so you can move on with a new password.


End.

'Tis a New Month

Yesterday was April Fool's Day (I shouldn't be capitalizing the letters a, f, and d at all) and there's nothing significant about it. Nope. I wonder why people take joy in playing jokes on others just because of the day being April 1. Okay, yeah, I know - simply for the fun of it. And what if someone took your things simply for the fun of it? Or if someone did something that made your heart almost jump out of your ribcage and you could have sworn that you'd die of a heart attack had you been suffering from a weak heart condition? Bet that doesn't sound like any fun at all.

Hmm.. that was a harsh tone to begin my blog entry with. Anyway, yep, it's a new month. Just like almost any other person, I've got lots swimming through my mind. Something about tomorrow. Something else about next month, the end of the year, and so forth. Really, my concerns should be more about today. But it's hard not to. Isn't that what most others feel as well?

Well, I still got my health. Still have my pair of feet to bring me to places, my hands to create (or destroy), my voice to verbalize those thoughts, my brain to know what's good and what's not, and my heart to allow my dreams to have a beat of life in them. These should be things to smile about. Definitely not to worry about.

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Therefore don't be anxious for tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Each day's own evil is sufficient. 


That's how the World('s) English Bible puts it. 

So do not worry about tomorrow; for tomorrow will care for itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. 

Matt 6:34

I'm not sure what version this Bible verse is of. 

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Glad it's Friday. I've got lots of reasons to be happy 'bout it.