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01 September 2008 @ 05:07 pm
hey!! All my blogs will just stay on myspace now...I'm kinda tired of going back and forth...so yeah if you want to just add me as a friend or if you are already my friend on there..enjoy!!

later guys,
Buck.


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Buck
29 March 2008 @ 01:10 pm

I was just sitting here looking back through my blogs...and it’s sad, it’s honestly sad. While looking at them a good friend pointed something out to me.  They said that even though I look good on the outside (on my myspace page) w/ the pictures, videos, and other stuff I put up about God on Myspace, that does not hide what I do and what I really am.(and that it’s making people believe it is ok to sin and go to heaven) I know this was a word from God through my friend.

If anyone is confused by what I’m saying...well being addicted to pornography (for those of you who didn’t know I was [5yrs])...is completely wrong and will send you to hell!!! Got that? What I am doing now is sin and that sin is keeping me from God. I am not giving God my 100% and if I don’t give him 100% then it’s the same as giving him nothing (0%). I will go to hell if this sin is not removed from my life, by my actions I will cause it. Don’t think you can sin and be ok. You guys got that? You can not have sin in your life and think everything is going to be ok. The Devil is blinding people to the truth, he’s very good at it, he’s had a lot of practice. Sin tears us up and changes us till soon we don’t know how we’ve become what we are. Sin is so evil, we aren’t evil, yet we are susceptible to become sinners quite easily.

God does not accept sin! God sent JESUS to die for this very thing. So we wouldn’t have to be bound by this garbage....GARBAGE!!

It’s time to put all this whining, moaning and groaning...to action. I have to say shut-up Josh your gonna start reading the Word, you don’t need to look at that fake GARBAGE. You need God, not this.

Please keep me in your prayers,
Buck.

PS~Thanks again "friend"

 
 
Buck
17 March 2008 @ 11:00 pm

I guess I’ll try to cut this down to size considering everyone like my small blogs. Life is sending me through hurdles like crazy. Idk I guess I was always used to seeing my friends everyday and feeling welcome and loved and now it’s just different. I do see em but not as often and I have to meet new people (which isn’t bad) but it’s just weird I guess.

It’s not really even that, that has me down...it’s just a combination of things I guess. I mean the medicine I’m ..s my heart rate but it makes me kinda worn out a lot easier. So in turn I don’t want to do anything and nothing gets done then I get aggravated. My motivation is completely gone. Sleeping doesn’t help, talking to people doesn’t help...

I wish I could write a happy blog for once, but I’m not really ever super happy. I’m not saying that’s what life is all about cause of course you aren’t going to be happy 24/7, but just once in a while I would like someone to want me to be around for the sheer enjoyment of me, and all of me. I guess that’s what I liked about having a gf, finding someone that actually wanted to be with me. People don’t even really listen to me when I talk..kinda like.."yeah alright"..."ok"..."gotcha"...I have a few close friends who do, but overall not so much.

People used to make me happy, but that isn’t the case anymore. Usually they do quite the opposite and make me unhappy. People in general are really not good and it’s just idk..heck the world is insane is on a constant moral decline...heck 1 in 4 girls have an STD. Teens committing suicide, doing drugs, partying....guys raping women, girls cutting themselves, kids running away from home, girls in abusive relationships, teens in home with an abusive father....

Of course the world has always been full of these people..but look at the statistics...you can’t deny that they are getting worse and worse every year. We are getting unhealthier, busier, more sinful, and more immoral. The thing that gets me is...I don’t care enough to stand up and fight it. Do you?

People have gotten so laid back about these issues it’s sickening. I think the devil knows if he would let me loose I would do great things for the Lord..or better yet...the Lord would do great things through me. He has me...and the majority of the teen population tied down and so caught up in garbage...and warped our minds we don’t see what’s going on..more less try to stop it. People don’t know that each and every day there is a "culture war" going on.

Homosexuals trying to become pastors, extend their rights throughout America, the government stopping christian things on government property (like the 10 commandments).

SIN IS OUT OF CONTROL IN AMERICA AND WE SIT BACK AND DO NOTHING.

I’m off topic, but I’ll end it here. Think about what I said. Are we living the right way for Christ? Do we laugh at the dirty jokes? Do we tell them? Do we do drugs? Do we live like Jesus would? (Speaking to my guilty self too)

The most powerful thing in determining right or wrong is def. "WWJD".

Love you guys,
Buck.

 
 
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Buck
11 March 2008 @ 06:20 am

Well good morning!!!

Gosh I’m out of it. I just woke up out of the blue here about 15 minutes ago (4:30am) from this extremely strange dream. I was at work (heavenly ham) and this lady wanted me to make her 3 sandwiches. For the life of me I could not make these sandwiches and nobody else would help me out, like they were all busy or something. This lady became more and more impatient until I guess forever later, I finished. I woke up and just felt really weird...trying to make sense of it I guess.

I though about going back to sleep and I might actually. Idk I felt like I should write something in here. I feel so strongly about a lot of things..and gosh I feel a huge novel of a blog coming on, lol. Also come to think of it..I really feel a lot more when it’s late at night/very early morning, so that’s the best time for me personally to blog.

Well here it goes.....

Yesterday I went to Wal-mart to pick up some stuff for my mom. Well I had stopped at BK right before that to get some food. Well I sat in the parking lot when I got to wal-mart and ate. Well when I started eating I noticed this girl about 20 yrs old or so. Well I didn’t think anything of her, just noticed her getting in her larger than life truck. Well she went to push her buggy back into those things out on the parking lot and I noticed she left her cans of Mt. Dew, lol. So I was like "hey you left your Mt. Dew cans on your buggy" she goes "oh gosh I did?" lol...so she runs back and gets em and then walks back and says "Thanks he would have Bi***ed" I laughed it off and said "wouldn’t want that" then she left.

I didn’t really realize the severity of what she had said until she had left. She said this guy, most likely her live-in bf would have gotten mad. Over what now? Forgetting the Mt. Dew. I know some of you are like..oh gosh Josh make it an issue...whew. Well it is. I mean the treatment of women is crazy! I’ve noticed it first-hand and you can’t say you haven’t either, especially if your a woman yourself. Women are not objects. Women are not slaves. Women should be treated as equals. I’m tired of seeing girls thinking they have to have sex just so their bf’s won’t "get mad" or just so they’ll love them. That’s pure insanity...no it’s pure manipulation. Women don’t need to be slapped on the butt either. Women don’t need to be lusted after.

That last one I’m guilty of (I’m sure you caught me on that right away) and I believe is a 2-way street too. Because girls share the responsibility of wearing appropriate stuff too. But I mean back to the butt slapping issue. How many times have you seen this going on? I’ve seen it tons! I wouldn’t dare do this, but guys see it as well I can do whatever I want b/c I’m a guy and she’s hot so I can do it. Actually it’s called sexual harassment. Girls, that attention is the wrong kind of attention..duh? It’s sexual harassment, that guy is gonna use you to fulfill his own lust, so stop it before it becomes a habit, cause it will!

I mean where are all the Godly men? I’m not saying every guy has gone to pot, cause I know that’s irrational and stupid, but seriously what has happened to the overall population? We have to stand up for what we believe in and stop being so "tolerant!!" The same goes for me too, just remember I’m always including myself too. Yeah tolerance is a joke. Did Jesus tolerate gays? liars? prostitutes? thieves? Absolutely not. I have no idea where people get the idea that God does. They give the excuse "God understands" yeah he understands that your deceiving yourself into believing what your doing is ok when it’s not. When God says their is a part in the lake of fire for like homosexuals, thieves, liars, etc...I don’t really take that lightly. Aka: Sin is sin. God forgave/forgives sin, never accepted/accepts it.

I know I have a problem. Believe me it kills me sometimes and I wonder where God is in all this. I wonder why I can’t just stop. I wonder why I have heart issues. I wonder why God puts me through all this. I wonder if when I die where I’m going. I’m not saying this out of the need to receive pity, it’s just true. I’m not doing real good at all. I need to take a stand and each and every time I get the chance I fail. I don’t blame God at all, although I would like some answers. I know when we go through hard junk that later on we can help people out with it. Like with my relationships I know have tons more of experience to help other people out with. I know it says no man is good. I know I have to put it in God’s hands. I know I can’t do it alone. I know all those things, but it’s just not happening. Will I lose the faith? I sure hope not. Cause if I do...I do believe tons will fall as soon as I do.

I’m not saying I’m anything great, but I know people look up to me and I find that humbling. Especially when I know how I am and what I do. Gosh I know I can resist doing drugs and fight hard against not having sex and stand up for what I believe in, but I fail. Yes I know everyone does, but I feel like I’m not worthy of much. It does make me go crazy just thinking about how Jesus went to the cross for someone like me. He died knowing I would screw up day in and day out. He was the only answer to my problem. Kinda like the x-factor ( Sins of the world + X = A way out) Jesus is the answer, lol. Yeah I like that. (What do you have to add to the sins of the world to give you a way out? Jesus=x, lol)

Anyways, so many things are tearing us from God and the greatest gift he’s ever given to the world, Jesus. I know personally I would rather talk on AIM or Myspace than read the Bible. It’s just honest truth, didn’t say it was positive. We let society norms, our friends, activities, all keep us from God. When we do start on the right track preachers on TV throw some off. Call in and donate to receive a blessing. What a joke!! I saw it on TV yesterday I was outraged. That’s not the gospel that’s "antichrist" another form of God. (not THE antichrist, btw) Something has to change with everything or we will just continue to fall down the pit of despair. One thing I’ve learned though. A girl or guy cannot provide what you need 100%, only God can. Get right with God before dating even comes in the picture.

You know why you feel like you have to break up and ultimately do? Because they can’t supply you with feeling good about yourself, they can’t provide you with peace of mind. That’s not what a partner does and it just can’t be their responsibility. If you don’t have the "MAN-GOD-WOMAN" bond, then you have nothing. If God’s not in b/w then you have a wavy line b/w the two. "MAN~~WOMAN" aka: not stable.

Another thing...this whole political race is getting crazy. Stop voting for Obama cause he’s black, stop voting Hilary cause she’s a woman and stop voting McCain cause he was a POW. That junk doesn’t matter. You had better look at their policies. Obama is scary look on his website. He’s a christian? Well that’s disputed but what I did find (on his website) was that his church was the first to ordain a homosexual pastor..hmm..church+Gay pastor=not on track? So if Obama is ok with this then obviously why he be in different in office? Exactly he wouldn’t. That and he’s pro-choice to even PARTIAL BIRTH!! whew. Clinton is just about the same in everything. Plus they don’t want to build the fence on the border, just one w/ cameras and junk. McCain I guess I’m voting for him cause he actually cares about marriage and abortions.  How can we as Christians vote for a candidate that believes in abortion? Ohhhhh you know why? Cause we see it as ok don’t we? Oh yeah I caught you on that.

So we do what we’ve always been taught the opposite to? Two wrongs don’t make a right? Apparently so. I’m not saying it’s a simple "ok keep the baby" situation. I’ve never been in it either ok? But I know killing no matter how well formed the baby is wrong. Ten commandments ring a bell? Thou Shall Not Kill? Anyways. Look at the candidates stances on issues not their outward appearance. Also don’t mind party lines, that’s the dumbest thing ever. I’m republican so the only good ones are republicans...that’s dumb. Vote for the most Godly man/woman.

If we are supposed to be the hands and feet of God then obviously we are doing a terrible job. We accept gays, accept abortions, accept any kind of preachers, accept the prosperity gospel, accept slams on Godly principals everywhere, accept marriage b/w anyone. Why are we so tolerant? Are we afraid of being called different? I mean it does say, "Now in fact all who want to live godly lives in Christ Jesus will be persecuted." Shocker? not really. We cannot and should not support these actions. You know why it sickens people? Whoa..maybe cause it’s wrong? You know what kills me? The excuse people give. "Oh well if they want to do it go ahead it doesn’t affect me."

What if I said..well I know your son or daughter has been cutting themselves and are very suicidal. Would you care? Well I would sure hope so. You care about your own but not strangers? Didn’t Jesus help the demon possessed, the sick, etc etc?....yes. Are we our brothers keeper? Absolutely. We are all humans so we should take care of each other. Everything in way or another affects us. Why can’t you take a stand on the issue? Gay marriage is wrong. There see I did it, lol. It does bother me, it does affect me! God hates sin, we are supposed to be like God (aka: Christian "Christ-like") so we hate what God hates.

Well another thing I don’t hate gay people, I don’t hate people that are pro-choice. I strongly disagree with them, but I don’t, and you shouldn’t, hate them. Just read what’s in the Bible, God is love but like any good father He punishes his children, if not he wouldn’t be a good father. ie: would he want us to all turn out like the "princesses" on Sweet-16...what a joke. We don’t enjoy what God has given us. I know I don’t. But I have figured out one important thing already, that some people take a lifetime to figure out or sometimes never figure out, "Money doesn’t buy happiness"

Seriously though the next time you come in contact with someone really see what’s going on. This world is not doing good. People are not doing good. Calm before the storm? Maybe. Jesus died for our sins. Not an ouch that hurts---dead. Kinda ordeal...he suffered for days, got thrown around, spit on, beaten, whipped, slapped, punched, flogged, had 3 nails drove straight through his hands and feet......he was barely alive, yet the two things he said----"Forgive Them" & "It is Finished"   What would we do? Probably fight. He knew what he had to do. If he didn’t do this all mankind would basically be doomed and have no one to turn to in the troubling times. Watch Passion of the Christ if you haven’t already seen it. It doesn’t even come close to the torture, but it’s powerful nonetheless.

Closing~~~

Something has to change. Guys can’t change us. Girls can’t change us. Only God can change us. Introspect yourself if you don’t see any obvious sin or ask God to reveal the secrets of your heart to you, He will. Don’t lie to yourself, God shows us what is sin and what isn’t in the Bible. Stand up for what is right. Don’t back down. Even though people might not see what your doing God always does. Be strong.

I love you guys and gals!
If you need anything just message/comment!

+Ideas for blog topics would be cool!
+Ideas for font color, lol
+Still wanting people to go to Winterjam ’08 in Huntington on Thurs with!

..oh and really GOOD MORNING this time, lol!!!

((Josh Bucklen))

 
 
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Buck
03 March 2008 @ 01:11 pm
 

Well very few people  know that I was in the ER yesterday evening till this afternoon. I was actually working last night...and i was actually sitting down and long story short: I felt my heart go irregular again and it was going fast. I finally got someone to cover for me then my step-dad Rick picked me up and took me to the hospital.

Mom hooked me up on her floor and found out I was def. going irregular again HB: 150. They threw up "A-fib" (which reminder: I had the mini-maze 3/9/07. To take care of that). Then they also said "A-flutter" (which I haven't had anything for).

So basically after pumping some interesting junk into me, having an amazing cardiologist (not joking), and after sleeping some, I actually converted into a regular rhythm. My mom was totally amazing throughout it all, w/o her we obviously would have not gotten anywhere considering she was the one that point out to the ER nurse that I was actually in "flutter" and not "getting better" Yeah talk about crazy. Another thing the doctors read what the EKG tells them and obviously it's not always the case; ie: my cases.

But anyways...I knew God was in control. I asked Him to take care of me and of course He supplied all my needs. I love Him and I love Him for sending me an amazing mom who knows more, literally, that 3/4 of the hospital staff.

Other than that not much has been up, this has been the most exciting thing for quite a while. OH YEAH...i forgot to mention a big part of this..hah. Mom has really strongly suggested that I get this EP study and no one would listen to her..they kept blowing us off basically and told us to be happy as is. My mom and I def. weren't b/c I was still having pain and it wasn't going away. (fyi: when I feel pain and when I felt irregular (last night) is not the same thing) Well we went to my family Dr. she said it didn't sound cardiac at all and she gave me some meds for what mom called "excess gas." lol.

So what do you think they suggested after I just went through this last night and today? An EP Study no less...hah.. Talk about God answering a prayer..lol. Awesome. So anyone wondering what the heck is an EP study? A-fib? A-flutter? WHAT?? lol...well just type it in on Google...it's really actually awesome to tell you the truth.  But short and simple an EP Study (like a heart cath, most people know what that is) will insert about 5 small wires at the groin. (I have had this done before fyi) I'm woozy during all of this and can actually watch it being done, lol.

Anyways, before I bore you anymore with my crazy, new medical problems. Just realize God's in control and I'll be fine. Thanks!!

Buck.

 
 
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Buck
16 February 2008 @ 06:26 pm

Future wife, where are you? I really need you right now to comfort me. Even though I may not know you now I miss you terribly. I look forward to all the fun things we will do and the memories and laughter we will share together. I do have the greatest feeling that you will be quite amazing considering I've struggled looking for you. I hope your not struggling as bad as me.

I wish you would be more noticeable so I could find you and stop the search of despair and loneliness in looking for you for a very long time. Where are you hiding oh beautiful one? I need you badly. I want to hold you in my arms to let you know everything will be ok, and in doing so, I know everything will be right in mine. Don't hide any longer, please make yourself known.

I need you. I hope you need me too I love you lady of my dreams

Buck.

 
 
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Buck
13 February 2008 @ 12:13 am

Talk about spinning around. My last blog was all about how happy and jolly I was after losing Sara...well I'm an idiot. I really think I'm going crazy right now. I'm throwing my own little pitty-party in a way. I'm sick of life treating me like crap..but I deserve it for how much I put in...psh..none?

I really have no faith in myself more less God. No girl will fill the void in my heart. Sara didn't now another one won't. Useless "toys" won't entertain me long enough or make me forget long enough that I have majorly screwed up and that I refuse help. I sound like a person ready to commit suicide. I'm not stupid. I'm just hurting I guess. I just got finished talking to Sara and I can't even talk to her anymore. I just honestly flip out. I don't really want to get mad, but I do..and I don't even know what I'm feeling.

I want her back, but at the same time I really really don't. Normalcy has been lost and that's what is driving me crazy. I guess I was so used to the fact that I was "in love" that when it just ended it torn me into a million pieces. I haven't ever completely relied on God for much of anything. I'm so blessed to even be living right now after all the craziness that has went on in my life. I'm repaying God well huh? I can't fix my own problems. I sure can give out advice, but taking some..hah. It's not advice I need though, I need to do some actions that would change me for the better.

I hate how I'm living, I hate how the world is living, I can't let God work through me if I'm not where I need to be. Yeah that's right I'm not doing too good on my addiction...it's off and on. I seem to be more tempted when I'm alone or late-late @ night...Someone knows when I'm weak...DEVIL I HATE YOU!!! YOU MAKE ME SICK.. Broken. That describes me.

I need love. I need God. I need...it.

I long for you God...but I have too much junk in my life..break the chains that keep me from you. HELP! ='(

Buck.

 
 
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Buck
28 January 2008 @ 06:02 pm
 

Well hello once again...how is everyone? Well I am doing pretty darn good...considering the so-called "slump" I have been going through. God has really done something and really given me much more than I could have asked for. I really appreciate my mom a lot for talking to me today about how she went through hard times and it really encouraged me to stop being so hurt and torn up about Sara. I mean yes Sara was fun and I loved her...but heck I have to move on..dang I can't sit around and go "God would you like us to get back together?" and waller around yah know?

Shesh I have to live my life. lol. Like I was saying, my mom and I just really talked about how a breakup isn't the end of the world and the person that you thought was going to be "the one" doesn't always turn out to be that person. So I mean I know God answered my prayer by bringing my mom to talk to me. =) I love her..lol. She has her times yah know..Good ol' mom..hah..anyways..

I have class tonight..blah. no fun there. Well I haven't been up to much really trying to do better with God, it's a slow process..but I'm finally taking some actions..only through Him. Believe me I am not bragging. I hope none of you ever think I am. Because everything I do is through the strength of God.

Well school and work have basically been the only things I have been doing. I fasted and like I said got some answers that I needed. PS: Thanks God..lol. Uh..I bought some games online from walmart.com from the gift-cards I got from Christmas. I also bought a new digi cam..haven't really tried it out too much yet, I still need a SD card. Oh and I bought a book entitled:
"
Men Are Like Waffles--Women Are Like Spaghetti: Understanding and Delighting in Your Differences"
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I think it sounds good and I can't wait to read it.

But anyways, keep me in your prayers guys...that God will really speak to me and through living my life like He wants me to, guide me.

Love you all,
BUCK!!

 
 
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Buck
12 January 2008 @ 05:05 pm

Well. Hi.

My life is just nothing at the moment. I've discovered everything revolved around Sara..stupidly and now since we broke up, it's been hard.

Let me start off by saying a few things. 1. I'm not mad at Sara. 2. I'm not doing this to get back at her 3.Don't say anything about her either. Thanks..lol

Really the reason I am writing this is to honestly vent I suppose. I always put off doing these things anymore, but really they would honestly help me if I posted more often. Well the reason Sara and I broke up was due to not being in the right place we need to be with God. That's obvious because like I said..everything revolved around her, and it shouldn't have been like that. I do miss her. I decided to really cut back a lot on the talking so we could achieve this goal, and well right now I just honestly don't know if we are even gonna get back together.

On the flip-side, I've failed miserably with my addiction and I know how to deal with it too and I simply don't. All I have to do is grow in the Lord by praying and reading the Bible, and I can't even do that. It's kinda scary when you think about it. I feel like I have no life. Not being negative just being honest. I need something tangible to hold on to aka "Sara".

But I do realize the whole point of us breaking up it makes absolute sense, it's just that I know I'm not getting anywhere; I'm to blame, no one else. I miss feeling good. =/ I'm getting ready to go for my second semester in college starting Thurs..whoopee..not..lol. I have no energy. Weather that's due to my medicine or just lack of God I really don't know. But 1 thing I do know is if I don't get closer to God soon I'm gonna end up going down the wrong path and screwing up my entire life..=/.

I've had so many thoughts going on in my mind about me and Sara too..weather we are gonna get back together..if we didn't who in the world would I be with...who would she be with...the list goes on..I'm really trying not to think about though..cause that will drive a person insane honestly. And right now I'm not sitting here crying my eyes out and feeling so alone and stuff...I just don't feel happy. It doesn't mean I'm clinically depressed..I'm just numb; yeah that's a good word..numb.

On a side-note I went to the doctor who performed my Open-Heart back in March, cause I was having chest pain and stuff, and well he basically said he had no idea what it was, and that he recommended a chest x-ray and that was all..So basically I went to Cinci for nothing, blah.

Well just keep me in your prayers and ask God to give me guidance in knowing what in the world I should do. I would really appreciate that a lot...Thanks.

Buck =)

 
 
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Buck
27 December 2007 @ 05:34 pm
 Well hi,

     I'm just not doing good anymore....it's all an roller coaster type of life for me. I've been addiction-free (so-to-speak) for like 4 weeks now. Def. through God's help...I thought it would make my life like 10x's more joyful, but it really hasn't. I just don't feel like life is fun. All I'm doing is hurting those around me and myself. Like today for instance, Sara's youth group was coming in to go ice skating. Long story short I got up there and I just wasn't happy. It's making me really upset...it's like I can't have fun with Sara anymore. I just can't explain it. Sara's always asking me what's wrong...and well I don't know. I know she's going to read this, so in a way I'm talking to her as well as all of you all.

     This sure isn't a pity party, but I'm just so confused. No, I haven't been reading the Bible or spending time with God, and I realize I need to do that. It's one step at a time I guess...I just want everything to be normal. It's like I try my hardest to be good and as God would want me to live, but there's no joy. I could easily get like false joy. What my flesh would like me to do...going back into my garbage. But I know I don't want to do that...and I don't plan on it..but I just want to have fun with Sara. I want us to grow in God together and just honestly spend the rest of our lives together. I know I hurt her a lot and I'm not a good bf a lot of the time contrary to what most of you would think I would be. No I don't abuse her or anything crazy like that..but I'm just not polite a lot of time. I would call this a void in my life.

     I've even taken into account the medicine I'm on for controlling my heart rate and stuff...cause I also don't really sleep well. I mean I don't wake up in the middle of the night or anything..but I just wake up and I don't feel rested. So whatever it is...it's really messing me up, and BAD. It's like I have tons of things I need to do, but don't do them. I want to hang out with my friends, but I don't plan anything. I just really need prayer right now. All I need is joy in my life. Heck I realize what God has done for me...given me freedom from my 7-year bondage to pornography..and it's great. Like when I was at church last night..worship was exactly what I needed, I felt his presence strongly. I'm not happy. Well let me say this..I'm really happy when other people are around me...like my best friends, or used to be Sara...see..I hate even saying that. I should have the time of my life when I'm with Sara, but I don't.

     I want nothing more than to make Sara happy. I believe we have a good relationship. I mean yes we have troubles, but every relationship will have them, but you have to work through them. I mean people tell me and also Sara, that we are the perfect couple. Believe me we are perfect by no means. I mean all we do is fight..lol. And I don't want this to let you think that "Oh gosh...they're gonna break up now" lol...hardly. I know Sara and I are really good for each other. It's just like I'm saying though..something is really affecting me and causing me to have lost my joy. I can't believe I haven't blogged in so long, it's been since Nov. 10th..that was forever ago. I just never felt like I could sit here and write I guess. I hate the monotonous feeling of life. It went school, work, Sara. I guess eventually I got tired of all 3.

     I really don't know how Sara is gonna feel about me talking about all this, but I guess it really doesn't matter. I mean..hah..I don't know what I ever mean. I say one thing, do another. I do things I never thought I would do. Sin takes you and keeps you farther and longer than you ever want. But as of now...it's not really sin that's making me feel this way. Bringing me to my next thing, grudges. I've realized I have a grudge against my dad I think. I don't know who of you have read that story I wrote about 5 or so blogs down, but I talked in there about how my dad was abusive to my mom when they were married, etc etc. Now he's living with this woman who he's getting married to in the Spring. I don't approve of him living with her..and it's just become this huge issue with me. I don't think I've forgiven him for what he's done to my mom and ultimately me, leaving me with the "perfect" example of how a father should be...hah..hardly.

     My career has been troubling me. I think I've officially decided to become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) I go to school 4-yrs get my BSN, then work 1 year ICU or CCU, then go 2.5 years to the CRNA thing then become a CRNA. They basically are anesthesiologists, because there is a shortage of them so they let CRNA's do the work. I couldn't decide whether to get my 2-year AAS then my 4-yr later, or just get my 4 year now. See State only has the 2-yr program and Marshall is the closest thing to home. So I've decided to do the 2-yr as of now.

     I just don't know guys. I'm not suicidal by any means, but I'm just sad. I want things to be better of course, but I won't take the actions needed. I just want Sara to be happy with me, and it's not like that anymore. It's me doing something wrong so many times. We get into so many dumb arguments. It just really hurts, a lot! It's like I can't stop myself from being rude and mean. I feel like I could ramble on forever, but I just don't want to. I guess my new trouble is looking at normal girls on myspace. It's like yeah I've gotten away at looking at porn stars, but when it comes to regular girls, I lust just as much. I'm doing a lot better, but it's def. not a good thing that I do that. Well I guess I should talk about what's been going on with me.


     I ended up getting a 3.0 this semester at college. Pretty sucky in my opinion, I know I could have done much better, but I'm gonna do better this coming semester. Nursing classes are gonna be a drag..lol. Uh Sara and I had our 1-year anniversary. Let me tell you all about it. Well I had planned on making 365 sticky notes of why I loved Sara. I knew it was going to take a lot of work, but I knew it would be worth it more than anything in the world just to see Sara's face. Well it came down to the night before I was going up to Sara's. I had really not even gotten all my 365 things typed out. Finally after much help from a lot of my friends. I finally finished. I asked Curtis to help me and we stayed up all the way till like 7:00 I think it was writing them all down. See I had to be at work at 8am. I think I got about 30 minutes sleep and this was the big thanksgiving rush @ heavenly ham too..so fun there. I went to Wal-mart before I got to work and bought some roses and then went to work. I left @ 4pm and went and got some heart shaped balloons. I started driving up there and heck I got tired..keep in mind (30 minutes sleep). So yeah it was really dangerous for me to even go up there...well on the way up i think it was close to 5pm, which I told Sara to call to see if she was ready. I told her, when she called, that I wouldn't be able to make it because I had to stay over at work because a girl got sick...etc etc. Well I could tell she was really upset, but I said sorry and that I had to go. I got to her house..(she was out shopping btw, and her mom was in on this too) and I parked at a neighbor's. I went in with my all my stuff and started to put up all the sticky notes..which actually took longer than I thought...I put them in drawers, clothes, on the wall, just everywhere.

     I heard her and her mom coming in the drive-way. I ran downstairs and hid in this back room. I got so nervous I felt like a robber or something. I heard her go up her stairs...then all of a sudden in this high pitched voice I hear, "omgsh omgsh...mom...mom...come look at this...wait..did you" lol...and then her mom was like.."what honey..what is it?" I popped my head out to say hi to Elly (Sara's mom) and Sara was like "did you put all this stuff up in my room?" Her mom walked up the stairs...then Sara was like "wait..where is he?? Where is he??" I snuck up the stairs and when she saw me she gave me the biggest hug ever. The look on her face was priceless. She just couldn't believe I had done that.

     It was also funny when her mom told me that she had gotten mad at the girl that had called off sick and all this stuff..and said she was so sad on the way home..lol...that's my Sara =) Well see I'm kinda happy now...but that's just like I said..a roller coaster...makes no sense. Anyways..I have been working a lot more now...trying to get a lot of hours in...been up to see Sara a few times, school's out till the 17th, uh took that cool pic which is my default, went to a graduate dinner @ NHS, (that was fun!)...oh yeah and Christmas..I got some neat stuff..a GPS system, some clothes, gift cards, cologne, and Ipod thing for the car, clocks, etc.  I got Sara some jewelery, a $15 Starbucks gift card, and I brought her a dozen roses. She got me the fancy shirt in my default, and some AE cologne.

     Well I guess I typed that blog pretty fast. Just leave me some comments...tell me something..show me you guys are alive..that would very nice. Plus don't forget to comment my new pic. Thanks. Keep me in your prayers.

Bye guys...and yeah and Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to everyone.

Buck.

 
 
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Buck
10 November 2007 @ 12:35 pm

     Well crap. Well this is my 2nd run through..lol. Awesome download of the yahoo toolbar made me have to start over. So anyways…

     How is everyone??!?! Lol. Well I'm doing alright. I can't really say I have been doing "so many new things" or anything, but I mean heck School and Work is hard enough to keep track of. Then you have to think of Sara and God, which brings me to what I'm gonna talk about. I keep putting God on the back burner so-to-speak. He is supposed to our bff and what do we do? Never talk to Him, but when we need Him. If we did that with our friends, heck, they would tell us off in a minute. Where have you been?…Why haven't you called?…lol. that might even sound familiar with a boyfriend or a girlfriend. 

     What I'm trying to get at is, we have to bff's with God. It can't just be this simple "Oh hey God…." And then move on kinda deal. We have to get serious. Something that Rick says (my step-dad) is "You can spend 2hrs on the phone with Sara and 15 min with God? Something doesn't sound right." It honestly shows where my heart is. I mean I love Sara, but who is first? Well in all honesty right now she is. I come on here to be honest, and I really hope everyone knows that. I'm not here to have a pity party or to get sympathy, but I mean I'm on here to relieve some inner pressure and most importantly spread the "good" news and help any person I possibly can. Also when I say these things…they def. include me too. I'm not preaching at you, I'm really preaching to myself and to see if you guys feel the same.

     Well I guess my entry is gonna be a bit about just about everything btw. Me and Sara's 1-yr anniversary is coming up. I can't wait. I have surprises in store; well I will talk about them completely in detail after the 21st, which is our 1-yr btw. Lol. Uh let's see…what have I been doing since my last update you might ask?

     Well gosh, stuff here and there…uh..going to see Sara, going to school, going to church, working, and uh..the usual I guess..but really now I am just starting to get more serious with God. I know it's not going to be easy and I'm def. not bragging, cause I know what's in store. The devil doesn't want me to have a closer walk with God, so he will throw out everything he has on me, and it's gonna get insane literally. It's gonna be like this little hump I'm going to have to overcome with God's help for sure. So it will be like my trial period per say to see how dedicated I am and after that little time, of course I'll be tempted, but at least I will be stronger and ready to fight it stronger and harder.

     I'll tell yah addictions are just no fun. It's like you want to quit deep down, but your flesh loves it! And I do love having that kind of feeling, but I know that interrupts the relationship b/w me and God, and it's obviously a huge sin, even though sin is sin…anyways…lol. I know I'm rambling on, but I really don't have a huge aim to this entry, it's just me really going on and on about how I'm feeling at the present time. I just ask for your prayers, I really need them. Oh yeah-another huge thing I have come to find out is that we can't feel guilty over our sins. Lol..don't get me wrong. YES you should feel bad that you screwed up, but I mean don't go on every day, after you've asked for forgiveness, all beaten up. It says "There is no condemnation in Christ Jesus…" and that Satan is the condemner of the brother. What that means is God doesn't want you to mope around after you messed up. You have to move on! That's a huge thing I've learned. If I mess up I ask for forgiveness and take him at his word when he says, "He is faithful and just to forgive."     

     Honestly if we do mope around and feel bad we are calling God a liar
because we are saying "God I don't believe you've forgiven me" Don't get me wrong at all guys, believe me I have felt like crap before and really horrible and nasty. That's the thing though, we shouldn't after we've asked for forgiveness because are a new creation…we are wiped clean. It's hard to imagine in reality, but we are. We have to take God at His word and believe we are now forgiven and should move on. Now on the other hand don't take this and say well Josh said I can do whatever I want now and just not feel bad…heck no. I'm saying if you have a big problem with just about whatever, like my good friend Matt reminded me the other day, take it to God. He wants you to cast all your cares upon Him and also to make positive steps to help your problem. I'm simply saying if you sin, don't beat yourself up forever. Ask for forgiveness….HONESTLY MEAN IT TOO…and move on. 


     Think about this…I don't know if everyone knows this story in the bible but I'll give it a quick go-through. Jesus was teaching to a group of people when all of a sudden this mob of people brings this lady before Him and says Jesus what do with this lady we caught her basically messing around with another guy, being a prostitute. They all had stones in their hands and asked Jesus as to what they should do to the woman. They all obviously wanted to kill her by stoning. He replied after a bit and said, "He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her." Surprisingly enough everyone walked away. He bent down to talk to her and picked her up and told her to "Go and sin no more." He had forgiven that lady. Adultery/prostitution is just as sinful now, after Jesus forgave the woman of it, as it was before He forgave her. He will forgive us all our sins -- past, present, future -- if we are humble enough to ask believing. But He will not excuse any sin. All behavior that is sinful before forgiveness is still sinful after. More intolerance. And righteously so.

     Now that I'm on the subject, I've seen people that call themselves Christians but everyone knows they definitely aren't. Also that "do not judge lest ye be judged" well honestly that is referring to judging unfairly, like not looking at yourself first before going out talking crap. But hey, I have admitted my sins, openly to, not saying that's better, but I'm saying that in a way gives me a right to "judge" in a way, but not to criticize. And if you want a scriptural backup to that I'm pretty sure it was John who said, "A righteous man judges all things" What does that tell you? John walked with God; he knew what was going on. Why would he say that? Because he didn't want people to become accepting and "tolerant" to everything that came along just to fit in. If we call ourselves Christians, by God we better act and live like it. How dare you call yourself a Christian if your gonna go out and party and get drunk and have sex and whatever your flesh likes. That's called living in the flesh, not following after God. Believe me though, I can understand if you started smoking or something..like drug use and you can't quit and you're trying to overcome something, that's entirely different. But when you think you can just apply the title "Christian" to yourself because you believe in God, you're a joke and you're living in one.

     Being a Christian is so much more than just believing in God. It says in the word, "even the devil believes in the word and trembles" Is he a Christian? No. Exactly. So how could we call ourselves Christians for just believing? I mean come on, call wrong, wrong people. We have to be "doers" of the word not just hearers. If you want to be called a Christian, then live it 24/7 not just when you're at church or just at home. God sees you even if your Christian buddies or parents don't. I'm sick of people that call themselves Christians and don't live it. Why even? Yah know? And for those who think "Oh I'm a good person God knows" hah..lol…who are you kidding? I could give a million dollars to feed the children, feed kids in Africa, and just give all my time to helping others, but you know what…I would still go to Hell. OMGSH did he just say I would go to hell? Lol..yeah I sure did. It doesn't matter how "good" you are. Shesh I mean in the word it says that "no man is good" A good book for you to read would be Revelation.

(Matthew 7:21-22)
"Not everyone who says to Me, 'Lord, Lord,' shall enter the kingdom of heaven, but he who does the will of My Father in heaven. Many will say to Me in that day, 'Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in Your name, cast out demons in Your name, and done many wonders in Your name?'"

     Yeah so it's saying Look you may do a million good things but if I'm not involved in them your wasting your time. So next time you think you're a good person think again. "There is no man good." Think about it.

     WE ARE NOT GOOD. Powerful stuff. No matter how good the world makes you believe you are. We aren't. That doesn't mean we stupid and worthless by any means. Because we created in the image of God to worship and please Him. But I mean we are all sinners is what I mean.

     I think my rant may be over…but I mean time is short people. Something real quick that my youth leader and me found out. I found out that the 7 in the bible means "Completion" and she found out the 8 means "New Beginnings." 2007? 2008? Yeah…interesting =) that's just something really cool I thought I would share. Continuing on…we have to get serious for God. We don't have forever to live and Heaven and Hell hang in the balance. I care about you guys and gals. I love you all honestly. I love helping people and talking to them when they have issues and want to come to me. It makes me thank God that I have the ability to give advice and to know what to do in a lot of situations. Well anyways…

     I am going to Sara's tomorrow to spend the whole day with her. Going to church with her and probably to her brother's house. Who knows, it'll be great to see her again. I miss her. It's hard to have a long-distance relationship and it def. puts strains on you for sure and also requires mucho dedication..

     As for today…I have no idea what the heck I'm going to do..probably something with mom or something..idk. I honestly haven't even asked mom if I can go tomorrow, but it'll all work out…I better run and get ready just in case. Love you guys and gals mucho!!

Bye for now,

Josh Bucklen.

 
 
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Buck
26 September 2007 @ 11:00 pm
 

Well hello everyone!!! Gosh sorry about not writing on here..I keep noticing people looking at my blogs..and well I'm assuming people are looking for a new one or are enjoying my old ones..lol. So I have been up to a lot lately. I'm gonna just shortly recap.

I have been so busy with school, Sara, and my newly acquired job @ Heavenly Ham..you guys should visit me...it's gets boring sometimes..lol. Well it's a good job..plus they are still hiring. $6.75 an hr. ANYONE WANNA WORK WITH ME?? lol..apply and I'll put in a good word for yah..heck might as well. Anyways..

School has been a pain..mainly due to biology..it's just insane..and now my English teacher..i got an 86% on my essay. I mean I'm a good writer..lol..I mean if you haven't seen that story I wrote check that out on here. That's pretty good..I mean at least that's what I've been told....moving right along..I really don't know what to talk about. Sara is supposed to call me here soon when she gets back from church..now I'm just listening to music. blah...I'm so bored and lazy anymore..lol. I miss people from Nitro, no lie. I just miss people honestly. I miss my gf =(. It's hard not seeing her as often as most couples see each other.

As for the God situation, well...I'm having to fight still. Definitely keep me in your prayers. I want to be really close to God, but everything is coming against me. Mostly myself. Well, I guess I better run. I just thought I would update everyone on how I was doing. Yes, indeed I am still alive, just very busy; that's all. Someone IM me sometime, i get bored a lot. Heck message me..I don't care. something..

Oh and btw...if you have a blog that you want me to read...message me about it..and I will read it..plus leave comments..then u can read mine too...anyways..

...and also...I went back to the cardiologist..said to keep doing what I'm doing and if I have any more problemscome in and if not I'm going back in March. =)

Love yah guys!!

Buck

[Sara makes me =) ]

 
 
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Buck
04 September 2007 @ 11:00 am
 

Another week...another week...goodness...it's crazy how fast the weeks are going by now. No clue why though. Well I actually survived the trip up to Parkersburg..lol..no problems. Sara and I had a really fun time bowling and going out to eat..and a bunch of other stuff in between. It was our first real "date" and we had a great time together. The next day though..I got to say till Sun night. Her church was having a youth thing and Pastor Chet and his wife Susana were coming in.

They are some cool people. I really enjoyed that and then afterwards we had pizza and some junk food which was really good then I had to say my goodbyes =( and leave. Made my way home and got there about 10:30pm i think it was and jumped on here waiting for Sara, but it took her a while..lol. Having a foggy memory of what happened..but then eventually mom and Rick got home from church and asked me if I had a good time..stuff like that...told em everything went well.

This whole past week I doubt there was anything too interesting to mention really. I went to school..nothing new..and then this past weekend I have just been fooling around..needing to really do some hw which I am going to do today. Well also we had a cookout yesterday for Labor Day..which was really good...def. gonna eat some here soon. .

Sara and I are doing really good. If that was on ur mind then I just answered it..hah. But we are growing in our relationship with ourselves and it's going really well. Trial and error. It's the only way to cultivate a relationship. I'm trying to do better with my relationship with God as well. I'm just being def. not bragging by any means. It's a struggle I'll tell yah. I honestly need prayer. I am striving, but I know that as soon as I post this I will be attacked that much harder so I will look like a failure to myself and everyone else. My addiction battle is ongoing as well. I've just recently started fighting against it really hard. ..and well it's fighting me back!

But here is a verse I found while reading something...concerning those people who think I should just never tell anyone I have/had problems and keep em under raps..

Proverbs 28:13
13 He who conceals his sins does not prosper, 
     but whoever confesses and renounces them finds mercy.

It's a great verse. I am really running out of things to say..wow..imagine that..lol. Oh well here is something last night I stayed up pretty late (3:30am) after I got off the phone with Sara (12:45am) and I have had an old computer that just messed up and so I have been meaning to take the parts out and put it in my computer I use now. Well i did that last night and it was pretty awesome. Installed the old DVD drive into my new one..and my old RAM...it was neat..lol

Anyways...I won't hold any more of your time. Love you guys!!

Buck.

I <3 Sara.

 

PS~~It will be 6 months since my surgery on the 9th. God is good. =)

 
 
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Buck
25 August 2007 @ 10:30 am
Hello everyone how are you guys?? I am doing pretty good. I just finished my first week of college. Goodness, I'll get into that in a sec. So high schoolers..how are you feeling about starting on Monday?? lol...yeah not so excited, didn't think so. Well anyways college is going pretty good. Currently I have I have Bio, Chem, Mus, & English. Music and Chem are def. my favorite this semester, really all because of the teachers. They are pretty funny and I like that about em. As for English, she rambles on the entire class period, it's just crazy. As for Chem he is going to be throwing evolution down our throats soon enough. Other than that he seems to be a good teacher. But gosh college is so different. This freedom that is so new to me is a bit daunting I guess. I'm so unsure of it, but I mean it's not that I'm scared, I don't quite think that's the word. It just seems so unnatural maybe. Moving right along. Today I am going up to Sara's. I'm actually driving up there, so that's going to be a new challenge. I'm going to get directions and become an expert navigator, lol. I have faith, lol, but keep me in your prayers anyways. Leaving about 3pm if you would like to know.

I have a major praise report to tell you guys…I failed to mention it before, but from our church my good friend and youth leader was healed of Psoriasis. Psoriasis is a terrible skin condition and she was told it would cripple her too, because of the type or something. Obviously there is nothing that can be done about it, other than to relieve some pain occasionally, but overall it is not curable and it def. does not go away. She had been praying for 4 years, I think it was, and finally she was healed. She said that she just recently started to "pray-through" as she called it. Where she sought after God with all her heart and relentlessly ask to have that sickness taken away. It just goes to show that we have to be serious with God.

Our nation is slowly deteriorating around us and only a select few can actually see it…I mean..

"We have preachers preaching a message of blessings with no mention of Hell whatsoever---People thinking there is no sin and they can do whatever they so please---some people believing God will see that they are a good person at heart and let them into Heaven---Some people don't even believe in Heaven---Some don't believe in Hell---and surprisingly enough, some of those people are Christians---Some people believe they are going to Hell and have no concept of forever---etc"

We can't be ignorant to what God has already given us. I mean in some statistics we are at an all time high of people not even believing what is in the God-given word "The Bible." That is extremely sad. I mean we are living in a nation where it is ok to abort babies as long as the mother says it's ok, where murder is justified, and sin is ok. People something is wrong. The United States of America leads the world in the worst statistics out there, or we are extremely close to the top. From thefts to murders to rapes, to abortion, etc etc. What is happening?? Why do we rationalize sin?? Gay marriage is not ok. Gambling is not ok. Lying is not ok. Having sex before marriage is not ok. SIN IS NOT OK. Why is it so easy to sin you ask? Well because we were all born sinners. We want to do evil things. We know right from wrong. It is embedded in our genetic makeup. But the problem is we get enticed by our own flesh more than the Devil. Why would the Devil have to do anything when we are hung up with our own bodies in an unending battle.

Jesus didn't say take up your cross daily for no reason. I mean it's obviously that the life we are in is a constant struggle and battle for holiness and cleanliness. We have to fight our flesh first and foremost daily before we can even battle Satan or other people. Seriously, look around us. Everything that used to be bad and unheard of is being accepted and tolerated. Not only by the world, but BY THE CHURCH. How could we get our eyes off the real focus? Isn't everything we need to know in the bible? Not in man, Not in the world, but in the Bible. Honestly, look around in your daily life. Who is living up to the Christian standards (this is me included "looking at myself")? A Christian means to be "Christ-like" think of that the next time you call yourself a Christian.

I mean come on we live in a nation, where 70% of the population claims to be Christian?? Think about that for a second? Do you believe that? Make it into a mathematical problem. We just reached our 300,000,000 mark. So 70% of 300 million = 210,000,000...hardly. Moving right along. Look at some of these statistics I just found.."startling"

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--At the present rates of change, Islam will become the dominant religion in the world before 2050.

--At the present rate of change, most Americans would identify themselves as non-religious or non-Christian by the year 2035.

--Of the ten moral behaviors evaluated, a majority of Americans believed that each of three activities were 'morally acceptable.' Those included gambling (61%), co-habitation (60%), and sexual fantasies (59%). Nearly half of the adult population felt that two other behaviors were morally acceptable: having an abortion (45%) and having a sexual relationship with someone of the opposite sex other than their spouse (42%). About one-third of the population gave the stamp of approval to pornography (38%), profanity (36%), drunkenness (35%) and homosexual sex (30%). The activity that garnered the least support was using non-prescription drugs (17%). ...Less than one out of every ten evangelical Christians maintained that adultery, gay sex, pornography, profanity, drunkenness and abortion are morally acceptable."

--Although 2/3 of all teenagers say they know all the basic teachings... of the Christian faith, 2/3 reject the existence of Satan, 3/5 reject the existence of the Holy Spirit, and 1/2 believe that Jesus sinned....

--"A minority of born again adults (44%) and an even smaller proportion of born again teenagers (9%) are certain of the existence of absolute moral truth.
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Yeah something is extremely wrong there...if you don't see it, you might need to get back to the book yourself. It is really sad though. I mean we have no drive to help our nation or more-less help ourselves. We have a country where everything soon enough that once was thought to be immoral will no doubt be passed and be made legal here shortly. It's happening now with a republican president, idk want to know what will happen if/when we get a democratic one.

Just think about it guys...I need to go..have a great day =)

Josh. 
 
 
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Buck
31 July 2007 @ 03:21 pm
I wrote this story back in March right after I got out of the hospital, and well during all that time. I was supposed to write a 5-pg thing for Creative Writing..and let's just say it's quite a bit more than that...Idk why I haven't posted it earlier..just never thought to I guess..but here it is now.
Enjoy guys!Comment and tell me what you think.Appreciate it. Good reading =]

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The Life I Once Knew


The story that you are about to read shows the faith of a man; a man who gave to God his life and received the one thing every human strives for: true happiness.

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This story is about my life and the girl who changed it and the God who made it all possible. I'm sixty-five years old; the year is 2054. I've been thinking to myself that now is a better time than any to write about my life. Well already I haven't been completely honest with you. Three months ago I was diagnosed with CHF, shorthand for congestive heart failure. As you know a life threatening condition is the perfect solution to get someone on their knees introspecting their lives. That's the real reason I thought the writing of this was imperative. God, I am lucky to have made it this far truth be told. With all my past history of heart problems, let's just say God has been fortunate to me.

Well, if your curiosity is killing you as to who I am, my name is Zachary Mark Hallogan. I was born and raised in Barrwood, TN. It was a nice city. Not overcrowded or so rural that when you were told to go to the store you would go ten min away to find one. I was fortunate enough to have grown up in a two-parent home, unlike many of my friends. Along with that, I was raised up to be a strong Christian man of God, which I am still thankful for today. How about I begin by starting with my birth.

I was born on June 21, 1989 in the hospital that my mom worked in as a LPN later to become a RN. The hospital was St. Luke's Memorial Hospital, a dull looking place on the outside, so full of life on the inside. I was a big baby according to my mother, a green eyed, brown-haired 8lbs 9oz baby. I wasn't the one that had to force me out, so it didn't bother me being a big baby. Through the years I heard more and more about my birth as most kids did and found out that when I was born I actually had the umbilical cord around my neck. Mom said they almost lost her and me at one point. I'm sure my dad was dumbfounded and sweating bullets.

My dad was an interesting person. He was a self-employed painter and drywaller with his dad. He was tall, had dark hair, tan skin; just a normal guy. Although he only had one problem, he was an abuser, not to his kids, but to my mother. It's the one thing that drove me to hate him more and more each day. I suppose I never hated him all the time, but just while he was doing something to her. Broke her toe, poured dirt in her car, threatened her weekly, just to name a few of the lesser of the evils. I've always felt that he just didn't feel connected with me because I didn't like sports like he had wanted me to. He never hurt me, but like my mom I received some psychological abuse. Telling me I was a girl for something or another from time to time. I didn't let those kinds of things bug me though; I put up a defense to it. Turning the other cheek I guess you could call it, although my mom couldn't turn the other cheek. She had to face it day in and day out. Whether it was a good day or a hard day she had to endure. My mom told her friends that if she stayed together with him for longer than she did I would have killed him and that's probably the truth. It's like I have lived every day of my life as trying to be his opposite; through the grace of God that is what I have become. He allowed me to go through the worse possible situation to show me what complete opposite amazing things are out there. He showed me how to be a man, not my father.

I've always been more like my mother anyway. Ask my dad, he'll tell you the same thing. Actually on a few occasions I think he actually called me a "momma's boy." If you think about it why would I want to be like him? Being like my mom was sure better than being like him. My mom was just as interesting as my dad was. I already said she was a strong person for even just having to put up with my dad day in and day out. She was an average height of about 5'6, dirty blonde hair, average weight, and always had to get the last word in an argument. Oh you wouldn't believe how many times we would get into arguments about random things. Since I was like my mom, I had to get the last word in an argument too. She made me the person I am today, made me realize so many things. She taught me to be a good person and that we also don't need to give in when our morals are under pressure.

I never did mention that we were highly involved in church. We went to a few churches when I was a kid. I actually still have a few friends from those early churches we attended. So many thoughts flood in when I think about church. When I was little all my friends and I would play Gameboy and I remember nobody could open up the cases except me. The real meaning of going to church and God in my life really didn't hit me until I was about thirteen I would say. I was saved when I was real young, but I really didn't grasp who God really was in my life. Going to church camp I believe really changed my views and helped me along my walk with God. I also had some bad attempts at having "girlfriends" at church. Everyone but about two of my girlfriends I ever had came from the church I attended. I definitely don't count any of the girlfriends I had before high school as a true "girlfriend."

My dad rarely attended church unless it was a special occasion like Christmas or Easter. My mom always tried to get him to go, but if he refused it wouldn't keep her home. My mom always sang at church. She was told when I was just a baby, by a prophet, that she had a gift from God and to never hide what He had given her. She never did. She always sang when asked and always sang for Him. Although with no support of her God given ability from my dad she questioned it sometimes. She never did quit singing though.

As time went on life around my house stayed about the same, dealing with the weekly arguments and other crap that went on. I went to grade school at Barrwood Elementary. My first life experiences with so many things happened there. Making new friends, having a girlfriend, and even playing tag on the girls' side and having them find out I was actually undercover from the boys. Those were the days weren't they? The fundamentals of life were given to us there. That's a huge deal now that I look back on it. I mean you can't function in society not knowing your alphabet, numbers, and how to read. It's hard to imagine that not having something as simple as elementary school could indefinitely change a person's life for the worse.

One experience that really stands out was one time when me and my friend Matt were outside eating on a hot spring day. It was hot so we decided to sit under the shade of a nice tree on the sidewalk. With the school behind us, kids playing in front of us, and kids eating to our right we sat and talked. In the middle of the chatting I hear someone calling out my name "Zach…Zach…hey!" I turned to see who it was and I couldn't make them out. Then they screamed out once again, "Hey, Donna likes Derek now and not you." Of course at that time being so young I was torn apart. My first girlfriend taken away from me by a guy named Derek. Looking back at that, of course I'm not sad, but on the contrary I find humor in it. Thinking back on the millions of small incidents like that it brings a smile back on my face. Mainly due to realizing we had no worries back then. It was all about having fun and watching cartoons. Only one thing interfered with me having a normal childhood. Other than my father something else drastic happened. My grandpa died; my mom's dad. I was told coming home from school one day in Kindergarten back in '95.

I was on my back porch when mom told me, "Honey I have something to tell you. Your grandpa died."

I was heartbroken. I started crying my eyes out and replied,

"He was my best friend in the whole world!" He really was.

When I think about my grandpa there is one strong memory that sticks with me. I've asked my mom about it before, just trying to determine when this actually happened, but I never had too much luck. I remember I was inside my grandma and grandpa's house watching cartoons. It seemed like Easter or something because there was something about Bugs Bunny on there and it being an "Easter Special." I walked outside to my grandpa who was working on something in his building he had out back. I asked him if he believed in angels and possibly God, I can't remember and waited for his reply. For all that is within me I can't seem to remember his reply to that question. It's a haunting feeling to be honest. I believe God was using me to foreshadow his soon coming death and to remind him that he needed to get right with God soon.

After years of hearing stories about my childhood from multiple family members the subject always comes up about my grandpa. They all tell me how much he loved me and how we did everything together. Being so young at the time I can't remember any of those fun times as much as I would like to; being sixty-five also doesn't help much either. Pictures and videos are mainly what I have left to remind me of how he was back when he was alive. My mom and dad actually did something really nice for me after my grandpa died. They bought me a dog, a sheltie to be exact. This dog was the cutest little thing ever; we named her Meagan. She really helped me regain my happiness I lost due to my grandpa's death. It all went well until sometime during my childhood my dad stopped taking care of her. Once again my dad threw me through a loop. I had to go and talk to our family doctor, who was a friend of mom's. It killed me knowing that my dad didn't care even the least little bit for a dog's life. We eventually gave her up to live at my grandparents' house, my dad's parents. They took care of her until I was around twenty-three, when she died in her sleep.

In my earlier years my little brother was born. I was in fourth grade and it was a huge deal. I had prayed for a little brother for some time, but didn't expect it to be so soon, and neither did my parents. He was an average looking kid. I'm not going to say he was cute. All babies look like babies to me; not one too much cuter than another. My parents named him James Matthew Tanner Hallogan. My mom loved the name Tanner, so of course that had to go in there. I liked the names James and Matthew, since they were two of my friends in grade school. We all got a chance to name him, except for my dad. I don't think he minded at all though.

Several months after James' first birthday, my mom filed for divorce. I can't say that I was surprised; I wanted it just as bad as my mom did. My dad hadn't intensified his abuse, but had done something quite different. He started talking to women on the Internet. Not just women friends from the past, but possible dating partners. It eventually got so bad he told my mom that he had found someone in Pennsylvania that he wanted to be with. My mom told me years later why she kept up with the marriage even though it seemed doomed to failure. She didn't feel divorce was right. She wasn't raised by my grandparents to commit such an act. Although, one night God told her to look up the stairs (where my dad was on the computer talking to women no less) and said, "That's your problem." Right then and there she knew it was time to get the divorce.

It went on for quite a while. I remember that we all went to my grandma's house that first night, not sure what he might do. She had just gotten remarried to lifelong friend named Ray the year before, which ironically was my grandpa's name. He was a nice man when they first got married. He wanted to be involved in everyone's life and was a really cool guy. Just a few years afterwards though, he seemed to turn grumpy and always argumentative. My grandma had some minor skirmishes with him, but nothing ever too serious. Back to the divorce. Surprisingly we weren't disturbed that night. As time went on he moved back in with his mom and dad, my grandparents, until he finally rented a house months later. It was a long drawn out process of court cases, fighting over custody of James and me and of their belongings, but it finally ended with both mom and dad satisfied. James and I would see my dad every other weekend and would alternate holidays with him. As for much else of what each one got, I never found out, or cared much less. After thirteen years of marriage Jeff and Elly were finally separated.

I finally made it to middle school. James Monroe Middle School was the name, JMMS. That place was sure different from the school I had been to just the year before. One of the biggest differences was the people. All the kids I had just gone to elementary school with decided it was cool to act like other kids. Cussing was the norm for everyone, drugs were a new thing that everyone should try, and just the overall attitude of everyone was altered. I didn't get caught up in all the insanity of middle school like some kids did. I don't mean to make middle school out to be the worst thing in my life, because it sure wasn't. Some kids stayed smart and stuck with what they knew and didn't get involved in stuff that could harm them. I did have fun in middle school though. I learned tons of stuff and made new friends, got detention a couple times, and made some memories to say the least. The only stupid thing I did in middle school was when I broke my arm in sixth grade. I was swinging back and forth on an indoor swing of James' and it broke and I caught myself breaking my wrist in two places. That fun lasted for about three months until everything returned to normal. We all can't forget about 9-11. I was standing in front of the library when I heard about it. I didn't know what the World Trade Center was, but I never it had everyone scared. That sure was an insane time in everyone's history that no one will ever forget. Before I knew it though I was already out of that place. Just like that, JMMS seemed like a distant memory.

During my middle school years a few things changed in my life. Other than finding out about many sexual things that I never knew before, my mom got remarried. She definitely never wanted another man in life after all the stuff that had already went on. Although, God let someone straight in that was perfect for her. He was a good Christian guy that she had known but had not really known well enough to be involved with. She sang with him in the choir at the church we used to go to. His name was Dale Gibbens. He was a dark haired man, about 5'8, kind of heavy set, but an overall good guy. He cared for my mom like no one had, at least from what I had seen. He was, like I said, a singer as well as my mom. His occupation was an optician, he was good at what he did, and made a fairly good amount of money as well. When they got married we moved to a bigger house in the neighboring city of Greenville. It was a bigger city, with a lot more traffic as you notice first arriving there. I liked where we lived though. We lived in a much larger home than we had before and it was still close enough to everything we lived close to before. He had a grandson that he raised since his birth. He was a little taller than I was, a little older, and really athletic. Although, he was one grade under me you could tell that's where he needed to be. His name was Jimmy. He finished at his middle school before he attended high school with me.

Arriving at high school seemed like a distant memory finally coming alive. I got there having all these ideas of what it was going to be like and of, course it, was nothing like that. With all the things I heard about Barrwood High School, I'm glad it wasn't like that. High school was actually one of the best things in my life. I had so much fun there! That's the place where the nicknames started. At first I was kind of apprehensive to the whole nicknaming process, but I soon came to love it. Hal, Hally, Hallo, Halinator, just to name some. Eventually that's what everyone came to know me as, Hal. People saw me as the nice guy who loved to talk. Considering I won "most talkative" my senior year, which pretty much explains it. If it weren't for BHS, I wouldn't have been so talkative. I loved my high school days. I definitely can't say they were stress free, but compared to now high school was a breeze. I made some amazing friends back then too, but the best of them were Nikki Baker, Jane Saunders, and Randy Watson. Each one had their own individual ways of brightening up my day. Randy had been a good friend of mine since middle school, but Nikki and Jane weren't until high school. Back then all I cared about was my social life. Talking at school then coming right back home to talk to people on the Internet. Truthfully I was bored out my mind there for a while.

I got to go on a trip to Australia with a good teacher friend from school in the summer of '06. He took about ten kids from our school and we met up with two other groups when we got there. I had eighteen days of pure fun while I was over there. There were so many memories that came from that trip. I actually kept up with the people on that trip for many years afterwards. The same month I returned from the trip I finally met a girl. I had been looking for a girlfriend for some time from school, but all I ever got was rejected. This girl was exactly as tall as I was at the time, six feet, had long brown hair, freckles, and a set of nice lips to top it off. She was my first true love. She lived about an hour away from me and I didn't get to see her too much. She also played basketball for her school and was always busy with that. We would still keep up with each other over the phone and online. This girl seemed so perfect for me. Her name was Lori Circle. She had some weird things about her. When she came to a football game with one of my friends named Chelsie, who also introduced us, she didn't want to be held or even hold hands sometimes. It made me feel like I wasn't doing anything right. Time went on and we actually had our first kiss, my first, and her second. It really wasn't anything special like I had expected and I found out quite fast enough it sure wasn't for her either. The next day while on the phone she basically flat out told me that she didn't want to go out anymore. I tried my hardest to keep us together because I felt that with everything that was within me that we needed to be together. In the end we broke up, after about a month of dating. I was really torn up for a while; love does that to people.

I sure wasn't looking for another girlfriend after that whole experience, although God has a way of twisting things around in your life. That past summer I had went to church camp like I had done for five years previous, but this time was different. My friend Matt and I, not the elementary school friend, had tons of fun. He and I were assigned to the purple team. Each team got a country and we got Kenya. I found out the symbol for "k" in sign language was like making a peace sign and putting your thumb through it. When we did this sign we would say "Keep It Kenyan." The phrase obviously didn't have a true meaning, but it was just a fun thing to do. It eventually got to a point where everyone at camp was doing it and we thought it was hilarious.

Well on our team we had really two really outgoing girls, Lanisa and Christine. All the guys were instantly attracted to the tall, funny, and dark haired Lanisa; at least till we all found out she was only fourteen. We got smart and backed off. Christine on the other hand was like Lanisa's backup. She was fifteen, had red hair, freckles, creamy skin, and a laugh that instantly attracted anyone. I can't say I was attracted to her at first, but she kind of latched onto me. She just had something special about her that I couldn't overlook. Her personality is what made her the way she was. All the little things she did were hilarious.

After camp ended I lost touch with her for a good while. It wasn't until about the time after the breakup with Tori I started really talking to her again. As time went on a spark started to arise and we came to realize that we were crazy about each other. Asking her out wasn't hard at all. I wrote her a little poem asking her if she would be mine and she agreed; November 21, 2006 was the date. It's hard to imagine that Christine Elizabeth McNally in five short, what seemed like forever years, would be my wife. Like I already said, she was and still is amazing. I've known she was God's gift to me since day one. I wasn't sure if she was the one for me for a while, but sure enough God came through and showed me enough signs to show me that He definitely wanted me with this girl. We did so many crazy and fun things while we were going out. We laughed together, we cried together. I guess you could call it a match made in Heaven. It really helped to have our parents supporting us and not having to worry about them disliking who we were dating and each other's parents. Christine and I both wanted someone for so long to be in our lives and fill that void for love. We found it in each other.

When I was a senior I had to have open-heart surgery in Cincinnati, OH. They didn't have to open my rib cage, but they went in-between my ribs. A new procedure at the time called the Wolf Mini-maze. She kept my hopes up through the whole thing, which is just what I needed. I was quite sore for some time and finally went back to school after two and a half weeks to some very concerned friends and classmates. It's funny how people you haven't talked to in years finally decide to say hi and ask how you are in the face of a major event like my surgery. I knew I had the best girlfriend a guy could have. We talked about anything and everything. Staying up till midnight or later every night was a common occurrence. We made cute pet names for each other and the whole deal. I totally didn't mind, I personally loved just hearing her call me by those names. The only real hard thing about it was that she lived so far way away in St. John's, TN, which was about two hours away. It caused us a lot of trouble for that first year. She had her learners for a while before we met and I never got mine till I was about eighteen. We got to see each other so much more after we both got our licenses. The dates went from every few weeks to a few times a week. Even though by this time I had graduated high school still really unsure what I wanted to do with my life. I knew I wanted to go to Tennessee University, but I just had no concept of what I wanted to do.

I chose to do pre-med. I had always had the idea of doing something in the medical field but as to what, I had no clue. I remember thinking about how everyone always told me that God didn't make me go through that surgery for nothing. Then I remembered how Dr. Wolf said he ran a summer program for students that wanted to become cardiologists and possibly do the same surgery he does. Of course, if I wanted to join his program, I would have to get at least four years of college out of the way first. One day I finally set my mind to it and said, "I'm going to be a cardiologist." I enrolled myself in TU like I said I would and spent four years there and ended still with my heart set on enrolling in Dr. Wolf's program to become a cardiologist.

Through this whole time, Christine and I had really grown so much closer and talks of marriage were still looming around in our heads. Of course, it had only been four and a half years since we had been dating, but it had already felt like a lifetime. I definitely couldn't afford to get married and support a family until I was at least working and out of college. I did have a part-time job at Wendy's, but that sure won't get you enough money to live on for two people, let alone yourself. I still lived at home and I really didn't have a problem with it. It saved me a lot of money that I would have had to spend unnecessarily paying for rent somewhere else. That summer, after I graduated, I made rounds with Dr. Wolf for a few weeks to try it out. It was amazing all the things that I knew I was getting ready to learn. When I returned, I knew I had to go to Cincinnati University to be able for all this to come about. The big obstacle in this whole thing was Christine. I didn't want to leave her six hours away back in St. John's. After talking about it we both decided that everything would be perfectly fine and this was just going to be another obstacle that we would just have to overcome.

It was the fall of 2011 when I headed off to the University of Cincinnati. The place was huge and full of diversity. I wasn't much for large schools. I really enjoyed the closeness of a teacher student relationship that I sure didn't get too much of there. After several months of being that far away from everyone I had to do something, I needed Christine. It was nearing our fifth anniversary and I knew that now would be a perfect time to ask her to marry me. I had so many ideas of how I was going to do it too. On the way back towards home an idea came to mind. I would take her out to dinner for our anniversary at a really nice place and recite some fancy, but simple piece of poetry and pull out a ring and ask her to marry me. By the time I got home everyone was happy to see me once again. My monthly trips home were way too spaced out; I missed home and everything about it.

When November 21, 2011 came around, I told Christine we were going to go out to dinner and to just be ready to have fun. Lord was I nervous; it's not like you can be an expert on how to ask your girlfriend to marry you or anything. I'll tell you though; I practiced and practiced till I had everything I wanted to do down to the T. So, as the night progressed we ate and talked about how great these five years had been and just how much we loved each other. We talked about me in school and the distance and how we wished we could be closer.

Christine said, "I miss you so much Zach, you don't know how hard it's been just seeing you once a month."

I replied, "It really has been hard sweetheart, but I think I know something that will help."

She looked at me all surprised and said, "What?"

I pulled out the ring and got down on my knee and replied, "You're my morning, you're my night, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life, will you be my wife?"

With a tear in her eye and a smile on her face, she said, "Of course I will Zachary."

We had a big wedding. After six months of being engaged the date we finally chose came to, Saturday May 5, 2012. We decided upon the day together, thinking it would be just perfect for the two of us. A nice springtime wedding would be nice. Not having to worry about being cold or anything is always a plus. We had always planned on getting married five years after we starting dating. Of course we just were just young and filled our heads with wild dreams of possible futures together, but today it actually came true. With all of me and Christine's family and friends here together, the wedding was about to begin. We both were so nervous. To lighten the mood, I cracked some crazy joke about something or another and we kissed and said "Good luck" to each other and got into our places. I was on stage singing that song that I planned on doing for so long. It was called "I Knew I Loved You Before I Met You" by Savage Garden while she came up the aisle looking oh so beautiful. Dressed in a long white gown, holding flowers, accompanied by her father. The crowd quickly rose to their feet with all smiles on their faces. As Christine looked around in the crowd, she was given little grins to urge her on and wish her the best. She saw her mom, Ann, in the front row crying because she was so happy for her daughter. Then at last she looked right into my eyes and walked closer and closer till she finally arrived right into my arms.

The song ended.

The preacher came right beside us. I grabbed onto her and she grabbed onto me. She could feel the sweat from my hands and she gave me a look acknowledging that it was funny that I was so nervous. I returned it by giving her a little smirk right back. Then our attention was turned back to the preacher. After a few words he nudged his head towards me. I sly hint to start a surprise I had been planning for some time. I pulled out a piece of paper and said, "I have a few words to say before we continue."

I go on with what I believe is the best thing I have ever written to or about my soon-to-be wife. Tedious nights I spent perfecting what was on that small piece of paper. I finish it up and to my surprise as well, she has done the same. I get the biggest smile on my face just listening intently to every word; a tear starts to form in the crevice of my eye. I listened to her outline of our love and how it had changed her, molded her, and manipulated every fiber of her being. I felt as a small child would in a candy store, filled with excitement and glee. At that exact moment I thought I would break out into full-fledged crying, it was over. I gave her the biggest bear hug like she had given me so many times before. The preacher continued once again and of course got to the "I do's." We both, without any hesitation said, "I do" at our respected time. The words we had been waiting to hear for those five long years came out of the preacher's mouth.


"I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Hallogan. You may now kiss the bride," he said looking at me with a smile on his face.

Finally this moment had had arrived. The heat rose within me and butterflies were abounding. I reached out for her face and drew it closer to mine. We kissed. Every nerve fiber now tingling as though being kissed for the very first time. Electrifying is how I've always described it. It surprisingly went on for a little longer than I think everyone expected. Then the crowd suddenly gave out some "oooh's" and "ahhhh's." I drew back with a smile on my face and uncontrollable laughter. I always knew how to work up people; once again I had done it.

In this extravagant piece of architecture called St. Mary's Church of God located in Pigeon Forge, TN two hearts were changed forever. Looking around seeing the faces of the crowd, filled with friends and happy and crying faces, the shiny mahogany floors, large wooden rafters, beautiful white, pink, and purple flowers all around the stage, I realized my life would never be the same.

The reception came. Lord did we have fun there. We thanked everyone for coming out to join us on the happiest day of our lives. We all had a piece of gigantic traditional wedding cake made by a designer friend of Christine's. We got a good deal on it, which's all that mattered. I'm not tight with money, but there is no reason to senselessly spend too much money. My mom made a big thing of punch for everyone to enjoy. Well we did the only natural thing and shoved cake in each other's face. Ha, I still remember that little bit of cake that Christine got on her nose. I got it off of her, and then she gave me a small kiss and then whispered something into my ear.

She said, "I love you."

I replied with an ecstatic, "I love you too sweetheart!"

Then she asked me if I was having fun.

"Of course I am Christine," I replied.

She grinned and said; "Well you just wait till tonight mister."

Talk about sending my head spinning. She could give me a run for my money. Always making me feel that extra spark right when it was needed. That's all my mind could focus on as we continued the evening.

The scene finally simmered to a dull roar allowing us to open presents. We both stood up and told everyone to calm down because we were getting ready to open up our gifts. It seemed like it was an unending battle with paper that lasted for a good half-an-hour. Small presents, large presents, bright ones, dull ones, square ones, circular ones, were all found in front of us. The battle eventually was thought to have been won by the new married couple, but as we stood up to packing our things ready to leave, something happened. Steve, Christine's dad, stood up and proclaimed,

"Hey you crazy kids you forgot my gift!"

I turned around immediately and smiled at this man that was so eager to give me this gift. I reached out my hand to find an envelope slide gently onto it.

"Congratulations kid," he said.

I replied, "Thank you sir."

"Open it up and stop calling me sir," he retorted.

"The day you stop calling me kid, I'll stop calling you sir," I jokingly said.

He backed away a bit, ready for me to open up my gift; I followed his notion. So I opened up this white envelope ready for just about anything to come out of it. To my total shock it was two tickets for a 12-day excursion in Australia. I grabbed Steve and gave him a hug. Not knowing whether to cry or be happy, I mustered out the words,

"Thank you sir."

"No problem, it's the least I could do for you kids. You're my new son-in-law, now you two go and have fun" he said with a grin on his face.

Well as he insinuated, it was way past time for Christine and I to leave. We gathered all our gifts together and said our good-byes to our wedding guests. We made our way out of the spacious entryway that still held the slight fragrance of strawberries and cream from the punch that the ring-bearer spilled all over the carpet earlier. Surprisingly enough we arrived outside to find my car heavily decorated, with whipped cream, toilet paper, and writing all over. To my horror I saw quite interesting things on the car once I looked harder. "Don't fog up the windows"…"Go get her tiger"… "Hope you can make it to the hotel," were just a few of the things on there. No doubt that my friend Randy Watson had this scheme worked up for a good while. We got in and waved goodbye. On the way to the Best Western, we got some honks and stares. Heck, truth be told, we loved the attention. Well, we got to the hotel and all I'll say is that we had fun. No need to go into all the small details here.

We had been looking for a place to live for a while in those six months. I had been living on campus for about eight months, but now that I was married I needed to find a house. I wanted to live close to home in a city called Westwood, TN. Unfortunately we would have to wait until I got out of college. We found a really amazing house in Melbourne, KY, which was about thirty-min away from the college. We bought it as quick as we could. The moving day arrived when we packed our bags and headed out towards our new life in Melbourne. After the long six-hour road trip we finally arrived. We both stepped out of the vehicle to just catch our breath realizing this is where we were going to be living for at least three more years until I could go back to Tennessee to start my residency. We walked up the stairs and I told her to get into my arms so I could carry her across the threshold. As we walked in the door the smell of a new beginning flooded our bodies and gave us a sense of peace. Since Christine had gotten her Associate's Degree at Tennessee State College in accounting while I was in TU, she had major opportunities to find a job here. Find a job she soon did. She became an accountant for the huge City National skyscraper building. She really enjoyed it there and made a really good amount of money doing that as well.

As for me on the other hand I was doing random odd jobs around where I lived and in Cincinnati. Most of my time was spent with school and trying as hard as I could to become a cardiologist. I got to be Dr. Wolfe's P.A. After a full year I was ready to take a break. It seemed as though by the time we were settled in our new home I got an idea. I thought using those tickets to go to Australia would be a great diversion for Christine and me. We had been so bogged down in work and school for so long we were ready for a break.

In June of 2012, we packed our huge bags and left for our long awaited destination of Australia. I knew we would have fun. I had so much fun going during high school and now I had a wife to share the fun with; it went well. Her dad actually got the tickets from the same company that I went with back then as well. They had a program for college students that wanted to travel as well. I thought this would the chance of a lifetime and we didn't have to worry about getting from point A to point B in a foreign country without any assistance. Of course by the time we got there, we realized really fast that most of group only had one thing on there mind; getting drunk. Christine and I were focused on having the honeymoon that her dad wanted us to have. We did so many things over there that were amazing, to say the least. She got to experience the food and I had to re-experience it. It's really not too good, but she found it to be quite appetizing. We saw so many animals including kangaroos, koalas, and tons of animals we had never seen before. We got to go to this remote island with this immaculate waterfall that Christine and I had fun playing in for a few hours. One of the best things about the trip was lying with her under the stars and just looking at the immense amount of stars that you would never have seen even on the clearest of nights back home. We went shopping for ourselves and for souvenirs for family and friends back home. Before we knew it though our 12-day excursion in Australia was up. Getting home and readjusted to the time change was pretty crazy, but after a few days we got readjusted.

Time went on until my four years of college life was up. Finally, after eight years of schooling all I had to do was two more years of residency till I would finally become a cardiologist. Dr. Wolf had other plans for me. He wanted me to stay his P.A. for a couple more years until I could perform the mini-maze surgeries as he did. Personally I wasn't interested in becoming a cardiovascular surgeon; I just wanted to be a regular cardiologist that did things non-invasively. After much pressure to join him I told him that I had my mind set on going back home and being a cardiologist. We put our house up for sale in the spring of 2015. I was definitely ready to return back home. Our house was sold surprisingly fast and we left that summer. We actually found a really great house not too far from either of our hometowns. This place we found was called Westwood, TN. I had been looking at it before we left for Cincinnati and now it was time to move in. We still live here today, if that gives you an idea of how nice this place was. We had a nice acre of land and a white picket fence around our house. The house was made of bricks and had a chimney. It wasn't run down the least bit, it was very modern and we made it our home.

Christine found a good paying job at BB&T as the general manager of all the accountants working there. Once again she found herself a well paying job that satisfied her. I started my residency in the fall of 2015. Time seemed to vanish and yet again before I knew it my residency was over with and it was time to become a cardiologist. To celebrate I told Christine that I wanted to go on a trip. I remembered how long ago she had said she wanted to go to Scotland. She had this whole deal about herself being Scots-Irish and how she wanted to see the land of her ancestors. I had no clue how that was going to go, but I agreed to go for an adventure. We decided to stay for ten days in some fairly nice hotels. One thing was different about this trip; we winged it the whole way. No tour guides for us buddy, we were a married couple in Scotland, and we were determined to find our way around. I'm not saying we were stupid and just started driving, because of course we asked for directions from time to time. We got to explore the rich history of her ancestors that she wanted to see so badly. Monuments galore and accents that I loved to hear everyday. We stayed at some really nice hotels with amazing beds and huge pools. I can't say it was better than Australia, but it had a more of a relaxed pace, we could go when and where we wanted. Ten days seemed to come and go just like that. It was time to go back to reality.

We had so much to unpack from the trip it was crazy. I think after that trip I had a little more Scottish blood in me. I loved their accents, I didn't want to stop imitating them. After all that fun Christine stopped me and said,

"Zachary I think we might have brought an extra souvenir home."

"So what?" I replied, "We can always give it to your dad."

"Not that kind of souvenir Zach," she said.

"What the heck are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"I'm pregnant," she said with a smile.

I jumped to my feet and was ecstatic with joy. I was going to have a kid for Pete's sake. Time went on and Christine got bigger. That little wife of mine was growing and so was that bundle of joy insider her. We had to make constant trips to the doctor and find out little by little how our child was doing. One day we got to the hospital and they took the normal blood test like they had done before, but this time the results were different. She got an alpha fetal protein blood test. This test is designed to show if your child will have birth defects. If it comes back high the baby will have certain birth defects, while if it is low, Down syndrome is likely. Well Christine's test results came back high. We were so worried; we really truthfully didn't know what to do. The doctor told us to come back tomorrow and they would do an ultrasound on her. That night was church night, so we headed to church and actually had prayer for her and for everything to go right. We left from church with more peace of mind than when we came in. She asked me that night if I was worried and I told her that we had to trust in God and He would see us through this storm. I slept like a light, but Christine had a little trouble because she really didn't know what to expect the next morning.

We woke up and got ready to head out to the hospital for the ultrasound. When we got there we were welcomed with bright smiles from all the nurses. They laid her down and placed the jelly all over her enlarged belly. They started to run the machine over her and while the woman was going back and forth she suddenly stopped. She stared right at that screen. Right then and there I was prepared to hear the worst. She slowly went back and forth in the same general area, still staring intently at the black and white screen. Christine grabbed onto my hand sensing something was wrong as well. The nurse turned to us and said that was something that we should be concerned about. We asked her what it was and she replied saying that our baby didn't have birth defects but that there was another baby in there. A sigh of relief hit us until another wave of excitement and shock hit us realizing we were going to have two kids and twins at that. We found out that one was going to be a boy and the other a girl. At least we both got what we wanted.

Nine months went by and lo and behold two beautiful babies came out of Christine. The delivery went great with no problems what so ever. We named these two, Nicholas James Hallogan and Emily Marie Hallogan. I would say we were as prepared as we ever could have been. The whole beginning deal with the crying and changing diapers drove us mad for quite some time. Eventually it got easier as they got older. They went to school and grew up really happy kids. We helped them in their God-centered lives and God made them who he wanted them to be. My life with my amazing wife who stood beside me through thick and thin and who I loved in return so much. I remember a hard thing I had to go through right after our twenty-third wedding anniversary, I was forty-six and she was forty-four. I was driving to pick up the kids from school one day with Christine. It was a rainy day with the roads being pretty slick. As I was driving along I pulled up to an intersection. The light flashed green and I pulled out then as I look to my right I see a Hummer going God knows how fast right towards my passenger side. I swerved to avoid him, but the next thing I knew I woke up sore as crap, looking around trying to figure out what had happened. I had a few cuts and scraps, but nothing too bad. Then I thought to myself, oh no what about Christine. As I looked over to see how she was. You could see the blood running down her head in every direction. I was so scared. She was unconscious and non-responsive to my touch. Within moments I heard an ambulance pull up. They pulled us out of the car and started to patch me up.

I kept telling them I wanted to see my wife and that I was fine. They told me that everything was going to be ok and that Christine would be transferred to the hospital ASAP. Surprisingly they drove me to the hospital where Christine was and said I only had one condition. That condition was if I got checked out after finding her. I agreed and thanked them for everything. Once I got inside, I ran immediately into a hospital that I knew so familiar and met a familiar face at the desk. She asked me what was wrong and I briefly explained the situation and she let me to find my wife. By this time, I had realized that I was hurt a bit worse that I first believed. I think I might have broken my leg, but I couldn't be concerned with it until I found my wife. I made it up to CCU where she was lying there looking terrible. She slowly turned her head towards mine and began to speak. I told her just as fast to not talk and everything would be ok and that I was here and not going to leave her. She laid her head back down on the pillow and quietly said the words, "I love you." I kissed her bruised body and sat in the chair beside the bed all night. I watched her vitals on the monitor all night concerned for my wife. The love of my life lying here on this bed looking so pitiful it was hard to see. I walked down the hall for a minute to collect myself. I finally found a spot and knelt to pray. I asked God to keep her safe and protect her from possible infection that could set in.

I decided it would be a good time to hold up my end of the bargain. I went down to the ER and had them check me out. Sure enough I had broken my Tibia. Just a hairline, but it sure didn't feel good. They didn't have to place the bone or anything, but they did give me a cast and set me up ready to go. I started back on my way towards Christine, by this time it was morning. When I arrived she was moving a lot better. She was more alert than the night before. If you think about it getting shot up with Morphine, it will do that to you. I know what that's like. She was already proclaiming that she was healthy enough to leave and wanted to go. She was one lucky angel. Besides from all the cuts and scrapes she had broken her radius in her arm, her scapula in her shoulder, and one of her fingers. Getting hit with a hummer and having those injuries; shoot I'd take that any day. After two more days in the hospital she was finally released.

That time in my life scared the living crap out of me. I had been with this woman for twenty-three years and I wasn't about to let her go then. Writing this story has really helped me look back and realize what an amazing life I have lived. Like I said, I'm sixty-five years old and still have my beautiful sixty-three years old wife, who I have grown to love more and more each day. After forty-two years of marriage, I think I would know how to do something right. I've left everyone clueless to something very important in the writing of this. I am scheduled to have a surgery on my heart fairly soon. Being a cardiologist for thirty-five years before retiring I know my prognosis isn't very good. Everyone knows those biggie fries will come back to haunt you and, well, I'm living proof of that. I had a heart attack a few months back and they discovered that I had CHF, like I said. They also found that I had a few clogged arteries around my heart. They are going to have to place a total of four stints in my heart; Quadruple bypass surgery. I'm prepared to meet God and I know he planned my whole life out for me. Without ever having a problem with my heart in the first place I never would have met Dr. Wolf and became a general cardiologist. Without Christine I never would have lasted past fifty. She made my life worth living and God gave her to me when I was only--


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When my husband was only seventeen. It was so long ago, yet seems only like yesterday. You are probably just a little curious as to what has happened that I, Christine, am now writing and not Zach. Zachary Mark Hallogan's journey in this life has come to a close. He is now where every soul longs to be, up in paradise singing praises to the Almighty God. It is true that most look upon death as a horrifying occurrence, but not to my Zach. Death is just the final end to our separation from our loving creator. When the time is right I too shall be joining Zachary, to stand by his side for all eternity.


I had promised Zach that I would finish his life story if God should call him home before he was finished. So in conclusion, He has two amazing kids that have grown up, moved away, married, and given him grandchildren. God has been there with him through all the good and bad times. Zachary Mark Hallogan had all his dreams come true and has written about most every one of them for you to enjoy and see how God can take a regular person and make his life extraordinary. Zach did the best thing any man could do. He lived.


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With a bittersweet tear in Christine's eye as she wrote the last word, her mind wandered back to all the happy times they had shared, and was thankful that God had blessed them with such a good life together.
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Well congrats on finishing the story..lol..hope you enjoyed it...uhh...I have to first thank Sara for really helping me write this. She actually the very first line and the very last line. Also have to thank Stace my cuz! Please comment...tell if u either see anything wrong with it or if u liked it or whatever...bye!
 
 
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Buck
21 July 2007 @ 08:20 pm
Well hello everyone...I AM BACK FROM CAMP! or Icamp as it was called...you'd have to be there to understand..lol...and today is my 8-month with Sara =)

Well gosh where to begin. Camp was simply amazing. God moved in an amazing way. Of course everyone expects the last night of camp (Thurs night) service to be "the" night...but you see every single service God was in the midst. Nothing can beat the feeling of peace that God gives you. I have a swollen eye now I think it's because I cried so much while I was there..lol.

I've noticed over the years that when I worship or get in God's presence he just breaks me and I just cry before him. I'm not bragging and def. not ashamed..just something to talk about really..lol. Moving right along. Camp was fun. Of course my team (yellow) came in dead last, but all that counts is we had fun and that we let God impact our lives.

In previous times I really poured myself out to God at camp. And felt terrible for being such a bad sinner when it came to my addiction. I got home and it went well for a while..and then I crashed and burned and didn't pick myself back up with God's help...and I just jumped back on my roller coaster of Christianity and sin. I've decided it's time to be different, it's time to be REAL I'm saying all this for a reason. I really want others to know that God can help you if you sell yourself out to him. Believe me it's hard...I know it is. But our problem as a generation is that we give in in so many areas. Conformity is so much bigger than just wanting to wear the same clothes as another person that you go to school with. Truth is not what we interpret it as, but should be based on the Bible. People wake up, the founders fathers that wrote our Constitution didn't just come up with guidelines out of the blue, they used the Bible for the foundation of writing it.

Back to what I was saying. God has made me realize a few things this past week. I really need to get real with Him. I need to spend time with Him as much as possible. Temptation to fail and give in is always going to be around us. But I have decided I can't give in, I can't go to Hell, it's so simple to slip into sin, but I have to fight it with everything that is within me. I'm so sick of looking at people's myspaces and seeing that they put the title of "christian" on there. Being a Christian isn't a title. Being a Christian is a relationship with God. Not a relationship when you are in trouble or sick. Being a Christian is a 24/7 thing. Of course we fail. We are human. "For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God" Romans 3:23. But heck people. We hide behind our masks of defense and tell people we are "ok" and "fine" when people ask how we are.

Come on get real. We all are struggling with something, just talk about it on here. No of course I don't expect everyone to be so open like I am writing blogs about everything I fail in. Just talk to close friends. I mean I know it's hard...but I mean really what is holding you back? What are friends, but trustworthy people there to help us. I mean it's time to get real people. We hold things in sooo sooo much. Just let it out...it kills you if you leave it on the inside. We have a devil always trying to kill, steal, and destroy. It's says in the bible that "For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places." Ephesians 6:12. It's saying..if someone is trying to tick you off...the devil is winning...because you're getting frustrated and sidetracked. We have to recognize our enemy, which is always a hard thing to do.

I just saw a bulletin..yes literally as I am writing this..entitled "dirty little secrets" we all have them, but yet to be revealed to the world. If the world hates you because you have a problem, then it just another problem that person has. Forgive or you shall not be forgiven, yep it's in the word. That's powerful. If someone steals your bf or gf and you hate them and don't forgive them, God says you can't be forgiven of your sin until you forgive all the people in your life. That's powerful, but we have to go by it. God isn't a merciless God, on the contrary I mean he sent His son to die for our sins, that's love. We just need to get real with our lives. Stop being scared of rejection from people, and being disowned or not loved. If they are your true friends they will accept you for your faults and try to help you, def. not support it, but love you! Also if you think no one will care either...I always will be here to care..like I've always said.

A word to friends who find out deep dark secrets about your friends or just anybody really. CARE. If you do anything, care about what they are saying. Don't make a fake concern either. I mean if someone comes to you for help, help them for goodness sake. Love your neighbor as yourself...I know it seems like I'm spitting out scripture..not really meaning to, just backing up my points I guess.

And another thing...people with relationship issues...you want to know what true love is? Well it's God, like I just said. Don't go into a relationship thinking that guy or girl will change. It says that a man and a woman should be equally yoked, meaning that if you are going after someone, make sure they believe like you do religiously (not completely of course) but with the main values of your beliefs. That is so important. God really does have the right one out there for you..Trust me, he does. but you have to seek him to find him/her.

Girls-Not all guys are jerks believe me. If you find one, get rid of him and find someone else. This will hurt you emotionally or possibly even physically if you stay with someone like that.

Guys-Pride is something we need to throw out the window. Don't be afraid of being romantic. Crap, who cares? If you have a gf be good to her! You're not "whipped" you're sacrificing. It's part of ANY relationship. Now I know some girls take advantage of that, be wary and watch for that. But girls are so fragile in so many ways, they don't need us beating them down in any sense. It's our job as guys to stand up and fight for women around us. They aren't objects, play things, or things to be manipulated. They are gifts from God and beautiful in every way. The reason why girls aren't always good is simply because the world has made them that way. They try to conform to what the world is throwing at them. (Guys of course do the same too with the "manly man" image) Ever heard of beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Well the beholder is all these guys looking for these fake girls that they have to measure up to. I know, well not me, but I mean I've talked to tons of girls who feel that way. It's sick, and yes I know I'm a guy. I like to see nice looking tan girls...obviously.

But I mean when searching for a potential bf/gf, that shouldn't be at the top of our list. Having an extremely hot gf can only led to one thing, sin. Unless you are really good in that area of staying pure. Just saying, I'm a guy too, I know how things go when you look at someone like that. If you want a tip from me, about how me and Sara get along. (I doubt she'll care that I'm sharing this). You have to be open. Stop going omgsh does she like me? Omgsh does he like me? Are they mad at me? Do they love me? JUST ASK THE PERSON. It's simple. Be honest. Just talk to each other, you have to be open and not be a manly man, or a "I'm perfectly fine" girl. It just won't work. Be romantic guys, girls love it. It's not uncool, and if a guy says anything about it, they most likely either 1. don't have a gf or 2. Don't have a good relationship with the one they have. So I better be going...one last word of advice.

BE REAL WITH YOURSELF AND WITH OTHERS.
MOST OF ALL, PUT GOD FIRST, IF HE'S NOT FIRST HE'S LAST.

Pray for me.
**<3Love you Sara<3**

Buck.
(comments appreciated)
 
 
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Buck
12 July 2007 @ 07:26 pm
Ok Ok Ok...you're probably thinking omgsh 1. This entry is huge. 2. Why hasn't he updated...well mainly it's because I have been extremely lazy to sit down and actually type out this massive thing..but...this entry has been in the works since before I got out of school...a little bit at a time...goodness..sorry it's taken so long. So wish me luck trying to remember all the details...well...I've graduated as I just said, (after much debate over the diploma [read on]) and now I'm bored so I might as well finish where it started.

Another thing, it was 4 months on the 9th of July, since my surgery and I'm doing much better. Still have scars but nothing like the way it used to look...I thank God for that. Still with Sara as well; (didn't mean to make that sound like a bad thing) I love that girl with all my heart...She'll be mine to hold until God takes her away from me or me away from her. <3 Ok, I better move on...

So let me start from where my last LJ left off…yeah I was pretty stressed out about prom stuff...nobody could agree on stuff and then we have some other insane issues...well it got better then went back to being crazy...but school's almost over so that's good, kinda.

Prom-So on the 28th of April it was time for prom. Curtis and me really weren't too busy all day up until a few hours before it was time to leave. We started getting ready @ 3:30pm, too late really, because everyone was coming over at about 4:15. So really we started to flip out and rush like crazy. Well after we finally got ready Curtis' date came and we just were waiting on Sara. She came around and looked simply beautiful. We took about a million pictures and finally left for the capital. We were supposed to get there at 5pm, but showed up about 5:30 or so, lol. We ran into Josh and he led us to where everyone was taking pictures. I introduced everyone to Sara at that time then we went on to take some more pics. We took lots and lots of pics and [they are on Myspace now]. After that we went to Longhorn in Corridor G. We got there and everyone was waiting out front for us.

We went in and we were split up. Chelsie, Taylor, Josh, and Leasa sat at one table while Me, Sara, Mandi, Eich, Danielle, Keller, and Courtney all sat together. Earlier I had called Longhorn to make sure they could have a surprise for Leasa. She def. didn't want anyone to do anything for her, but I made sure that wouldn't be the case. We had a great time and talked about all kinds of stuff and finally got our food. I ate till I was full and got ready to leave. Everyone else left before Sara and me. We were waiting on my uncle to get there with his awesome 30's Chevy, I think it was. He got there and we took more pics then we went to go take pics with the car, took those then finally got to prom.

When we got there I met dad and his gf. Said hi, took pics, and went on in. I walked in and looked around and finally spotted Mandi. I went over there and after a few minutes started dancing around with Sara. Gosh we had a time and a half. I think the most fun we had was with the swing songs. I just don't even know how to describe it, simply FUN. Soon enough prom was over and it was to leave. We got our stuff and Sara, Leasa, Matt Harris, and me rode with Josh.

He dropped them off including myself and Sara. After we got ready we got picked back up and headed for After-prom.

After-prom-We got to after-prom about 12:45 I would say…and ran right into Chels and Taylor. To sum it up...we did tons of stuff…inflatables, Foosball, guitar hero, danced some more, ate and drank some more, bowled, got a caricature done, got some prizes at the end...and well I'm sure other stuff as well…Josh got me and Sara back by almost 6am I think it was…lol…whew real late.

Sun(4/29)-Well I woke up at 9am cause I had to go to church. Sara and her family came with us that morning and then after church we all went to go eat at Ryan's. After we ate we said our goodbyes and went back home. I got about 30 mins maybe more of sleep or so. Then went to church that night and actually didn't fall asleep..lol...well the next week came.


Week of [4/29-5/5]

Sun(4/29)-Well I woke up at 9am cause I had to go to church. Sara and her family came with us that morning and then after church we all went to go eat at Ryan's. After we ate we said our goodbyes and went back home. I got about 30 mins maybe more of sleep or so. Then went to church that night and actually didn't fall asleep..lol...well the next week came.

Well that week was pretty boring actually, nothing too exciting really, got midterms =0 (English-C, Comm. Service-A, Creative Wr.-B, Anat/Phys-N/A (lol)).

Sat-Sun (5/5--5/6)-I went up to Sara's for a visit..I really missed her..so mom let me go up there on Sat and stay till Sun. I had a lot of fun up there, like I always do. Went to Applebee's to start off with. Later, got to take a walk and be alone for a change...and then came back and watched Emperor's New Groove (good movie btw)...and then went to sleep then woke up and went to church with her. I really like her church, pretty neat...especially the teen Sunday school teacher..Doug..great guy. Well after church me, her, and some friends went to go see Disturbia..crazy movie..but good..lol. Later around 4:30pm i was dropped off..said my goodbyes and went on home..


Week of [5/6-5/12]

Well nothing major happened that I can remember...except till the middle of the week. On Wed.(5/9) Mr. Wendt's 1st block and some kids from our class; Shamblin's AP English class, went to a mock court case. We went there back in like the beginning of the year now we were going again. Well I rode up there with April Hall and Mr. Wendt in the passenger with me in the back. Let me tell you, that was a trip and a half with Mr. Wendt in there..lol. Mr. Wendt knows how to rock out...hah hah..ok..well we got up there..and long story short...we won the case and celebrated at Bennigan's. Mr. Wendt paid for every one's meal and well that was really cool of him. We enjoyed ourselves and soaked in the victory while we ate and reminisced about the case and class experiences and stuff. We soon left and I got back to school and my ride (MANDI!![lol]) wasn't there so I had to call my grandma to come and pick me up. Mr. Wendt waited till she got there and we went home; pretty nice of him.

The next day (Thurs [5/10])-Our English class took the AP test...started it right around 8:15am or so...and it pretty much lasted till after lunch...it was a long time..but really I felt well prepared for the test as a whole. I mean we had been taking practice tests that ironically looked pretty much the same. We all really joked about the rules...saying we couldn't discuss what we took until like we got our results back (still waiting on those) and something else you couldn't ever discuss in your life...it was just some random humor to pass the time. I sat beside Leasa the whole time. She was pretty cool...I probably wouldn't have gotten it graded correctly if it wasn't for her...helping me out with all the small stuff..hah..Thanks again Leasa. Everyone else sat in the back...I kept making hand gestures to em and laughing and stuff...a couple times Ms. Hudson caught me though and told me to stop..lol. Well eventually it was over, we ate lunch, and went to 3rd block.

Fri [5/11]-Finally the day had come when I got to go see Sara again. This time though it was because of her b-day. I got into some heated controversy with mom about it though considering Sunday was Mother's Day, so yeah. Well anyways...I knew what I wanted to get Sara, but as usual I put it off. My youth leader at church came and picked me up to take me to Sara's house, but like I said we had to hurry and get to the shops before I went to meet her. So we ran around everywhere and finally picked up...some amazing strawberry dacari lotion from bath & body works, The Emperor's New Groove (DAD), a card, and a rose =D. Well we got there and I surprised her with her first gift, the rose..and she loved it of course..lol..and she was almost determined to open her other presents in the bag...and I was just as determined not to allow that..lol. Well I said goodbye and jumped in the car and left with Sara. Long story short, we all went back to her house were really tired and really actually I think just went to bed after a while.

Sat [5/12]-On Saturday I woke up with a dog on top of me trying to lick me and another one trying to get on the bed as well. Sara’s crazy dogs, whew. Well I got up and forgot about trying to go to sleep. I walked to Sara’s room and she was asleep so I didn’t want to bother her. So I went downstairs and I think jumped on the computer. I stayed on there quite a while, until Sara woke up. We had some breakfast a little bit later and her mom mentioned that we should go with Eric (Sara’s brother) and his family to Blennerhassett Island. So we decided to do that. We all got ready and left. We stopped at KFC before we got there and picked up some food. When we got there we were in line for the boat when the boat filled up we were left there waiting for the next one. So we took it as an opportunity to sit down and actually eat the food. Although when we sat down we actually realized we didn’t have drinks, so Eric and Jeff went to go and get some. Up until that day Grace (Eric’s daughter) had been scared of me, yes scared of me. She was completely afraid of people with facial hair. Talk about irrational fear I know. But today, she actually started to smile and play around with me. It was funny. After we got on the island me and her were sitting on the ground throwing little sticks around. She’s funny. Well there was a lot of stuff on this island. All these reenactors all around us from the colonial times and stuff. It was pretty neat. I think Sara’s parents like it most of all, because Jeff was totally into conversations with all the “locals” and Elly was talking to a lot of em too. Sara said she really would enjoy doing that and has wanted to for a long time. Well after spending a good while on there it was already time to go. We left and went to Daniel’s house (Another one of Sara’s brothers). We stopped there to meet them to go to Valley World’s of Fun, which is where we were going for Sara’s birthday. We jumped into Daniel’s car and left for that place.

Once we got there I realized that the place was really awesome actually. We really don’t have anything like that around here anymore and it’s kinda sad really. I enjoyed myself there. First we put all the stuff down at our little table and Me, Sara, and Daniel wanted to go outside and do stuff. We went out there and started to do the rock wall thing. Gosh it was hard. Daniel of course did the hard one, I did the medium one, and Sara did the easy one. Sara was the only one to hit the bell at the top. Although, after multiples attempts later in the evening Daniel did too. After that we went on one of those slides with the sack u sit in, that was fun. Daniel tried to slow me down, but in turn he almost made me crash, crazy guy! Lol. Well after a while we actually ate and opened presents. Sara loved her gifts and especially that lotion. I know it just smells amazing. After all that fun we actually went to go play laser tag Sara was on my team along with along a woman with her kid. We did terrible..hah. Before we left me and Daniel got in a heated DR match. Gosh it was intense sweating and the works. We got up to our last song and it was a doozy, 225 bpm. That was extreme let me tell you…and you know who won? ME! Hah. We both were dead after it though, so it didn’t even really matter. We left there and went home. I was exhausted so it didn’t take too long for me to go to bed.


Week of [5/13-5/19] (Keeping the weekdays short)

Sun [5/13]-MOTHER’S DAY!! Lol. I woke up and actually wished Sara’s mom a happy mother’s day. Lol. That was interesting. I think I actually jumped on the computer and starting some of this massive thing. We went to church and had a fun time and then afterwards went to Taco Bell considering everywhere else would be immensely packed. I called mom there and wished her a happy mother’s day. After that we went to Eric’s house for a while. Eric showed me his game that he plays a lot called Age of Mythology I think it was. I started to play it and before I new it Eric came back in and said that Sara and her parents had just crashed in the living room. I went in there and just laughed and came back and played some more. Eventually Sara woke up and came in there with me. Soon enough it was time to leave and meet Teresa again. When we got there though, Jeff treated everyone to some ice cream. It was really good! But unfortunately I had to go and leave Sara once again. Me and Teresa went to Wal-Mart to get some stuff for mom for mother’s day since we didn’t have time before we got up there! We got some neat stuff and headed back to church that night. She liked the stuff we got her too! Then after service went home and went to sleep.

Mon [5/14]- Sara’s Birthday, big ol’ 16 yr. Old!! Sweet 16..seems so long ago for me, Lol. Oh goodness…Well other than that I went to the cardiologist and was pretty much told to stay on the medicine and he would see me in September! Long time off. Besides that..nothing.

Tues [5/15]- Nothing out of the ordinary.

Wed [5/16]-We went to the Animal Shelter for Community Service and fed dogs, girls played with some kittens, we had to protect Mr. Wendt from a giant dog, now that was fun! Lol. By the time we left there I was pretty glad, cause it smelled horrible! Rest of the day-practically nothing.

Thurs [5/17]-This day at school was really busy. We went throughout first and second block normally then the seniors got onto busses at lunch and made the “huge” ride across the bridge to CiCi’s. I sat with Josh. It was pretty funny I was bouncing in my seat when we hit a pothole and I flew up in the air; that was fun! So when we got there the line….Whew..talk about a line! Gosh! It was incredibly long. I was right at the end of the line basically. I more less sat down, ate, and it was time to go. Before I knew it we were headed back for the school. We got back and put on our caps and gowns. We all got together a took a gigantic picture, which was pretty neat. Afterwards we practiced walking in about 3-4 times. By that time it was almost time to leave from school.

Fri [5/18]-This was an extremely busy day. Started off in Comm. Service. I had to turn all my hours in, I think I had around 154 or so. 3rd of 4th highest in the school at least when I saw. Then we went to the nursing home in Teays Valley, as soon as we got back I ran to the library to the “ice cream social” for those who took the AP test, SO good! Love my ice cream! Then in 3rd block we went to the Community Center to read our stories we had made up to the little kids over there. Lol…this one kid was hilarious, I was playing around with him with this little stuff horse…he was laughing..that was pretty funny! That was all for that day.

Sat [5/19]- On Saturday night the church had a benefit sing for me and some other people at our church @ King’s River Worship Center in their “Vibe Center.” We had some bands come out and play and raise money. It was actually an average turnout though. I had fun got a little sick while I was there too. Chest started hurting and mom said I was irregular (heart rhythm).


Week of [5/20-5/26]

Mon [5/21]-We had finals in Blocks 1 & 3. (English and Creative Writing)

Tues [5/22]-We had finals in Blocks 2 & 4. (Just Comm. Service [wrote a paper]) Also I did the first and last lesson in FCA with Chelsie Hedrick which was really good!

</b>Wed [5/23]</b>- It was the last day of my high school career =(. We all gathered in the student lounge instead of going to 1st block and we all had our gowns on. We all talked in there for a long time until it was time to go and we all came into the auditorium with everyone standing up watching us. After sitting in there a long time and actually winning a couple awards it was time to go. We had to go and check out and stuff like that. After that insane process it was time to go. I went to go say goodbye to all my teachers. Won’t list names but I talked to everyone. Actually said goodbye to some friends in the process too! =(. After we left I rode home with Josh and went to McDonalds to eat with Jake too. We all talked about how high school was over and how we couldn’t believe it and etc. Then after that Josh brought me back home. I sat at home for a long time on the Internet realizing school was over. Other than that not much.

</b>Thurs [5/24]</b>-On Thurs the only thing going on was Baccalaureate. It was just a little ways past my house at Cross Lanes Bible Church. I was given the opportunity to close in prayer too. The service was really nice. Everything was basically flawless other than not knowing where the Pastor was, only to find out he was in the first row. Lol. We went up there and I was in the front row. When it came time for me to get up there. I was so nervous. Like probably the most nervous I had been in some time, if not ever. My eyelids were literally twitching. Really though I did a good job and I was glad I had the opportunity to do that. Afterwards mom took lots of pictures and then we went back to the house to change and mom said we could go to Dairy Queen. I drove down there and got some good stuff and actually ran into Amy Brennan and Sara Brasher. They mentioned the school prank was that night and asked if I wanted to go. I said sure I would be down there, cause that’s what I really had wanted to do. So I called Josh up and told him that he was going to the school tonight for the senior prank. He said that would be awesome and called Taylor up. As soon as I got home I dressed up for the part in all black and waited for Josh. He came with Taylor and we were off. We went down to Ridenour and met there. Soon enough we all went to the school. Sam Johnson’s house is right across the street, so what we did was just naturally hid our cars and ran into her house when we got into trouble. So our theme was busting out and we were gonna put up bras everywhere. So that’s what everyone did. But not only that, Toilet paper was a must have there. Goodness…that stuff was everywhere. That place was basically trashed. There were trashcans on top of the breezeway toilet paper everywhere all in the trees. And the nastiest part was Vaseline was everywhere too! Blah. Well when we were down there we had run back and forth in and out of Sam’s house. This one time though we knew it was the cops for sure..Everyone made a mad dash I knew I couldn’t get to Sam’s house so Josh, Taylor, and me just sat in Josh’s truck. Long story short we got busted cleaned up 3/4s of the stuff before they realized where everyone else was hiding then they came and cleaned up some stuff too. The cops left playing “bad boys” and said, “You got busted by the Po-lice” hah hah..crazy. Anyways. After that was over we went to eat at Tutor’s. Then I went home dead tired and fell asleep.

</b>Fri [5/25]</b>- The next day was practice at the Civic Center. I was late because I was out when Josh was supposed to come and pick me up so I had to get my grandma to take me. I got up there and snuck right in quite easily. When we were practicing I got up to shake the principal’s hand he whispered something to me, “Great job with the prayer and the toilet paper last night” That was something else. After everything was up we found out that 23 people I think wouldn’t be getting their diploma’s until the next week (Senior Beach week aka: nobody there) or Aug. [I talk about it later btw]. We went back into the mall and hung out with Leasa, Danielle, Josh, and Taylor. Josh and Taylor though just left because they were aggravated and had to go. So I got to ride home with Leasa. We just talked all the way home considering she lives the next street over from me. I went home and when mom got home she told me that we had to go and set up the stuff at church for my graduation party. We spent a long long time over there and made it look really nice then we came back home. I talked to Sara for a while and got ready for graduation.

</b>Sat [5/26]</b>-GRADUATION. The time had come High School Graduation. WOW. Seemed unreal. The place was packed and I was already anxious to walk up there and get my “diploma” that wouldn’t be in there. Gosh we did all the stuff and gosh it was a great ceremony. The video was quite amazing. Made me sad to watch it though. But it was good to look back on all the memories. After graduation it was insane trying to find anyone you knew. Just a huge crowd of random people. I found Josh and took some pictures with him before I left to go find my family. I ran into Jeff and he said everyone was looking for me. So he led me back to where everyone was and I showed my mom my empty diploma holder. lol. I hugged Sara and the rest of my family. We took some pictures and we got ready to go to my graduation party at the church. We left rather fast not really say hi or bye to anyone. I rode with Sara and I led them to the church. It was a pretty awesome to see everyone there and the layout was pretty cool. Of course the food was amazing as usual and I enjoyed that. I was glad to have Sara there and everyone that was important to me there as well. It was really important that I saw her before we both left. Her to ND and me to Myrtle Beach. After all that was over we had to take loads of food and all my stuff I got back home. I just laid around and pretty much put off my packing till the last possible second.lol.


Week of [5/27-6/2]

Well this whole week I went to SENIOR BEACH WEEK!! We left around 6am on Sun. I def. won’t go into all the details of what we did though. I mean we went to the beach practically every day, ate at some cool places. Oh another thing, we went down during the end of Black Biker Week or something..omgsh no offense, but they were the perfect stereotypes of black people…goodness…first couple of days no white people at all, hah. Well anyways we had a lot of fun down there. Met up with some people from school too. We did play a lot of Guitar Hero down there too. Oh and we can’t forget about putt-putt!! Lol. So fun! Oh and on the last day I was there I got a major sunburn..ouch did it hurt! Josh got one the day before that and Taylor got a bad one too! Well long story short, I had a lot of fun! Got back on Sat around 6pm.


Week of [6/3-6/9]

During this whole time and well since the 28th of May Sara had been gone to North Dakota, to see her brother and his wife. Sara, her mom, and her dad all went and actually got back on the 9th of June. During that whole week nothing really special happened that I can remember so apparently it’s not too important, hah. Actually I think Josh Brown’s dad worked out something with the superintendent’s secretary so me and Josh could pick up our diplomas, which we did. Finally!!! Lol. Maybe also we got our report cards.
(English- C [*B], Comm. Service- A, Cr. Writing- B, Anat/phys- N/A)


Week of [6/10-6/16]

Thurs [6/14]-On this Thursday we picked up Sara. We got it worked out where we were going to go to King’s Island on Fri. It would be a fun trip and I thought it would be even more fun if Sara would come along. So I drove with mom to go and get her. We got there later in the afternoon made a trip to Wal-Mart and headed back home. I hung out with Sara at the house for the rest of the night and dropped her back off at my grandma’s for the night.

Fri [6/15]-We woke up pretty darn early got ready and went to go get Sara from mom maw’s house. We were all tired but we didn’t sleep too much on the way up there. We just kinda listened to my Ipod and stuff. Once we got there we rode a lot of stuff. It wasn’t too crowded, but there were just enough people to make it so you couldn’t ride everything we wanted to. I rode the new ride “Firehawk” which was pretty cool, but gave me a massive headache. Before we knew it was time to go home. This is where basically everyone slept, Sara said she didn’t, but I know everyone else did except mom. We dropped her off at mom maw’s around like 2am. We got home and stumbled out of the car and def. went straight to bed. Lol.

Sat [6/16]-I woke up and actually got enough sleep but I wasn’t ready to running around the block or anything. I heard that mom maw was bringing Sara out and I barely dressed..lol. But yeah we decided to go out later and go watch Ocean’s 13, which I really enjoyed. The movie ended an hour before Sara said it was supposed to and what time I had told Rick to pick us back up. Well ironically we ran into my mom maw and paw paw Bucklen out at Wal-Mart. They offered to take us home so that’s what we did. Called mom and told her what had happened. Ironically I had left my key at the house so I climbed through my window. Lol fun fun. After a few hours went by I told mom that Sara’s mom had called earlier wanting her home which I failed to mention and she got kinda upset cause it was getting late. We grabbed some pizza on the way up there and ate it on the way up there. We dropped her off and Rick and Mom got to meet Daniel for the first time, which was a trip..lol. We came back home and I went to bed.


Week of [6/17-6/23]

Sun [6/17]- On Sunday me and Matthew went down to dad’s after church and hung out with him for a while. We gave him a gift and a card. Later I played some 360 and then we went to the pool. Came home and played some more 360. I think we actually went to eat at Shoney’s that day also. Dad dropped us back off late that night.

Thurs [6/21]- Well it was my 18th b-day!! As well as my 7-month with Sara! =). Since all my friends were busy that morning mom asked me if I wanted to go to the pool. I told her "sure." So mom, Matthew, and me went out to the Water Park past Corridor G, called Water Ways. Got out there about 11am or so and actually saw quite a few people from school. Or now I better start saying HS. lol. Amy Brennan, Sara Brasher, Austin Showen, Ashley Showen, and a couple other people. It was weird, I’ve never seen people out there that I knew. Well we stayed out there practically all day or at least till about 5pm, which was when Matthew was walking on the wooden walkway type deal and got a giant splinter in his foot. He didn’t feel too good anymore and wanted to go home. So that’s what we did. I came home and wanted to do something still with my friends. So I called up Josh and decided to go see “Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer.” Josh called up D, Taylor, and Chels too. So Josh came and met me and picked me up and we went to go to the movie theatre. I said hi to everyone and I got wished a happy 18th b-day. I really liked the movie it was pretty good. After the movie Me, Josh, and D all just talked for a while and then we said goodbye to Danielle. Josh took me home. He came in and we hung out for a while until he had to leave. Then I went to bed.


Weekend [6/22-6/24]

Friday [6/22]-On Friday I actually did a couple things. We dropped Zoey (our dog) off at the groomers in Nitro. We came back and I started playing this new game I got called Half-Life II, it's pretty cool. Then a bit later my grandma came and we went to go pick Zoey back up. When we got back from that mom told me and Curtis to start taking the wallpaper off the bathroom upstairs. Curtis suggested a while back that we make it into a beach theme type room, so that's what we are doing. Taking off the wallpaper and painting it blue. We actually got about half of it done, before we had to go and get ready to go out with the whole family to a birthday dinner at Rio. Once we got down there though it was packed and after a bit we decided to go to Ryan's. We went out there and it was really good. When we left, it was time for me and Matthew to go to Dad's again. I was there and just played the 360 and eventually watched the final episode ever of my fav show "Stargate SG-1" then the season finale of "Stargate Atlantis." Then I went to bed..lol. (so dramatic I know)

I woke up the next morning really late; like 11:30am or something cause I didn't go to bed till late. Then we went out to Hallmark to get Jennifer (dad's new gf) a get well card and a couple little stuffed animals...because she was in the hospital. She was having problems with her kidneys and having kidney stones..etc. So we got the stuff and went up there and stayed a while visiting and then after that we went to Logan's to eat. I really like that place, it's really good! I had chicken..no surprise there. Soon after we left and went to Kohl's right beside the place and shopped around. I got a couple shirts and well dad was the one with the most stuff by the end. After that dad decided that we were gonna go there to the Power game. Gosh we went there and there tons of people there and shoot the game lasted till about well after 11pm...whew..it went like into the 14th inning or so (yeah it took a while). But the Power won the game and it was over with. Afterwards we went to Taco Bell to grab some food and we met this guy that actually went to Nitro about 4 yr. ago and we talk a bit. Then we headed on home and went to bed.

On Sun we woke up and went to church. Afterwards we went to Shoney's in St. Albans and it was pretty good..had the bar, I think it was breakfast and just regular "home cooking" lol. Well I liked it. It was kinda a gloomy day so we didn't go to the pool. We stayed home and actually just played some more 360, lol. After that we packed our bags and dad dropped me and Matthew back off at church. After church we came home and I talked to Sara some more and I went to bed. The next day I really don't remember what I did..but most likely it was just that boring..hah.


Tues [6/26]-I went to college orientation @ WVSU. It was actually pretty fun. One of the people in charge of it was pretty funny, actually more like hilarious! lol...She was a really nice black lady talking to all of us and stuff. There was this one guy there that had a name tattooed on his neck. That lady was asking him about it and he said it was the name of his kid. She was completely shocked while still joking around, she like fell back in her seat and was like "what did you say?" lol...oh goodness...well that just goes to show that I guess college isn't gonna be all strict with no fun! But here's my class schedule...

BIOL 120 & Lab- [MWF (11:00am-11:50am)] [F (8:00am-9:50)] ((T. Ruhnke))
CHEM 199 & Lab- [TTh (4:00pm-5:15pm)] [T (5:30pm-8:15pm)] ((S. Naga))
ENGL 101- [MWF (10:00am-10:50am)] ((S. Marshburn)) [might not have to take]
MUS 107- [MW (1:00pm-2:15pm)] ((Staff?))

..I mean it might get intense...but I'm gonna give it my all! Moving on...the end of the orientation came and I had everything squared away, so I went home and didn't do too much again...lol. Until Josh called me and said he wanted to come over. Well he eventually came over then we called Danielle and she came over..and we had a little pow wow until they left around midnight and I fell asleep like moments later..hah.

The rest of this week I really didn’t do too much until Fri. I really just talked to Sara and sat around..lol...


Weekend [6/29-7/1]

Fri [6/29]-On Friday I really didn’t do much as usual until around 5pm we left to go to the church. I was supposed to play Jesus for the women’s meeting. Mom was supposed to play this woman who spent everything she had to buy oils and perfume to wash Jesus’ feet. It’s just about giving it all to God “sold out” I guess. So yeah I did that and had a bit of fun. After that we went downstairs and had pizza and dessert. I thought it was pretty good actually. So after most people left mom and Rick were left talking to this couple who actually talk like immensely more than they need to, but I’m not downing them, hah. Anyways, me and Tara, a good friend from church stayed and talked a long time, well she kept me company considering I had to wait until about literally 11pm!! =(. I got home and put the food up we got from there in the fridge and went upstairs to talk to Sara. I don’t think I talked to her on the phone that night considering I was so tired. But like most every night I went to bed a while after talking to her.

Sat [6/30]-On Saturday I kinda fooled around playing Rollercoaster Tycoon until later in the afternoon mom said me and Curtis had to finish the wallpaper. Well they left to go somewhere together on the motorcycle while me and Curtis did that. We actually cranked up some music and went at it. Well it surprisingly went a lot faster than we thought. We had a steamer, which I don’t know if I mentioned before, but if you’re ever taking off wallpaper, use that!! It really helps a whole lot. Well after we got through I decided to use that steamer to press some of my shirts. Gosh it works better and faster than anything I’ve ever used before. Yep tip 2 use a steamer for clothes too..hah hah..Ok well moving on. Right as soon as I finished my clothes Mom and Rick were screaming at us to go. We were going to this youth thing at a church in Sissonville. Well we got there about 10-min late..no biggie. After that they picked us back up and we were headed down to the fireworks in St. Albans. The house I used to live in is in Nitro, which is in perfect view for watching the fireworks. Well on our way we had to pick up a lady from our church because she has a halo on her leg because she was in a wreck. We got her and headed over to the house. We got there about 9:10pm or so; 10 min before they started and watched em. Of course they were awesome as usual and we left about the time they were over; 10:20pm or so. We went back and dropped the lady of then went home. I got home and called Sara and we talked till pretty late and I went to bed.

Sun [7/1]-(short actually) Well it was hard for me to wake up that day considering I was actually dead tired. We went to church and came back. We ate the leftover pizza from Sat and I went back upstairs to play Rollercoaster Tycoon, which I think I played the whole time between then and going to church that night. We went to church again and I ran the sound for the first time in a while. I found a book of my youth leaders in the sound-room and I started reading it. It’s called “He Came To Set the Captives Free.” It’s a book about a lady who was a Satanist and she eventually turned her life over to Christ and it’s just something else. It’s insane to find out what really goes on in our country and let alone in the “metaphysical” world that would just blow our mind to see. Well we came home and I looked to see if Sara was online, but she wasn’t, so I didn’t get to call her, because I was pretty tired.


Week of [7/1-7/7]

Monday [7/2]-On Monday I was just fooling around all day. I really am looking for a job btw. Nobody seems to either 1. Need a worker 2. Want me..lol.. Eventually I was talking to Josh online and he mentioned going to Ridenour Lake to hang out with some guys. I agreed to go. He came over around 4pm and we hung out for a while before we left about 5:30pm. We got down there and met up with Taylor and some other guys and played some football and I def. had to play some Frisbee. So after a good while of playing we all went back to the cars to order some pizzas from Gino’s. We had 2 pepperoni pizzas and some stuff to drink. Well eventually it came to an end and we all left around 11:30pm. I asked Josh if we could stop at Speedway on the way home cause I wanted a 79-cent slurpie!! I wanted a blueberry one but it was all liquid..so I got cherry topped off with Pepsi..hah..interesting combo I know. So I got the biggest 44oz. and he drove me back home and dropped me off. The darn slurpie def. made me extremely cold and sick. Honestly I hadn’t even drank half of it. I saved it for the next day! I called Sara and we stayed up and talked really late.


Tuesday [7/3]-Basically did nothing at all…basic human necessities to live and stayed on here. Then later on Sara called me, then I called her back a bit later and we talked till about 2am.

Wednesday [7/4]- HAPPY 4TH OF JULY!! I woke up about 10:30am and jumped on here and did my normal stuff. A bit later Rick came upstairs and asked me where Zoey was. I told him I didn’t know and that I hadn’t seen her for a while. So it got to the point where we had officially decided that she had disappeared and that we had no clue where we went. It was just me, mom, and Rick here so I told em I would go out and look for her. Rick drove around and went on foot. Heck it was pretty hot too, it had to be at least in the 90s. But I kept looking and looking and eventually I was like God help me find her goodness. So after a long time looking I ran into this guy and asked him if he had seen her. And after going to about 2 houses I was told that she was in an apartment, which they weren’t in at the time…so we are still waiting for them to get back =(. Then after a while I talked to Danielle on here and she suggested that we go and play Frisbee at Point Harmony, so that’s what we did. Me, Mandi, D, and D’s nephew phyl all wen to play..after a while we realized it was extremely hot and that we were def. over playing..hah. Then we dropped him off at D’s house and went to Wal-Mart. We went in roamed around went to Subway had some cookies and drinks and left. Then after that they dropped me off and I came back here ate some hamburgers and sat back down here. Later Matthew and me decided we were going down to dad’s house to let off some fireworks. So that’s what we did..and let off some awesome ones. Really though the people beside us were like launching some massive ones…huge booms!! Well I stayed up playing this game we rented called “State of Emergency 2.” Gosh it was really storming that night too!

Thursday [7/5]-Well I stayed at dad’s till about 4:30pm when he dropped me off. I finally saw Zoey for the first time in days. Mom told me that the people that kept her were like majorly obsessive with her, called her princess and actually wanted to buy her. Scary people!! I went downstairs and Rick and I discussed all these cell phone plans. He’s in the process of changing companies btw. Well a little after I got home Josh called and wanted to know if I wanted to go bowling. I agreed and he came and picked me up about 7pm, I think. Well on the way down of course I had to stop at Wendy’s to get some food. Well we had fun that night. We actually ran into Matt Harris, but he didn’t’ want to bowl. So we just bowled, anyway, and stayed for a good while. Then went to Wendy’s to get a frosty, then to Speedway to get a 44oz slurpie, hah. This time I finished it though. After that we went to Wal-Mart and just roamed around. We didn’t stay that long and then Josh just stayed the night. When we got home the walls were already painted in the bathroom, Curtis and mom did them. We really didn’t get to do much since it was really late, but I called Sara and talked to her for about an hour and had Curtis and Josh talking crap while I was on there. I didn’t really care too much…doesn’t bother me, they’re secretly jealous, hah. Well we stayed up and just talked and went to bed about 4am..lol.

Friday [7/6]- I woke up around 10:30am or so and I went in to see if Josh was awake and he was partially awake and then said he was gonna leave, so he did. A little later on mom told us that we were gonna clean up the bathroom now since it was a wreck and that we needed to put up the rest of the beach stuff. So after many hours of doing that we were finished and now it looks really awesome actually! Then I jumped back on here and talked for a good while, until Sara came back on and I talked to her. I called her later on about 11pm or so and we talked till around 1:30am.

Saturday [7/7]-Everyone woke up around 8am to mom screaming at us to wake up. I went to bed too late so I was pretty tired. We were having a yard sale down at my old house so we needed to go. Finally mom just left us there. Soon enough she called and said mom maw was on her way and to get ready. So we got ready and about 20-30mins later she calls and says she’s coming. So she comes and we all go down to the old house in Nitro, and boy was it hot! Goodness long story short: we helped get stuff out, had to put a chest of drawers together (taking 4-5hrs…hah), ate pizza, packed stuff up, had major headaches from the sun, and went home…lol. We got home around 7:30pm too btw. Curtis and I were dead…literally. I took some Ibuprofen for my headache and went back upstairs. Did the usual chat chat chat…call Sara…lol.


Week of [7/8-7/14]

Sunday [7/8]-We woke up and went to church, then afterwards mom maw brought me and Curtis home. (Matthew was at dad’s) We stopped at Wendy’s beforehand. We came home and pretty much fooled around some more. Pretty much all the time till church started again that night. Sara wasn’t home Sunday afternoon because she was swimming, where she also got burnt, ouch. So I didn’t get to talk to her. At church service that night I had to play Jesus again like I did at the ladies luncheon thing, which was pretty fun once again. Also that night, Vernon one of the “assistant pastors” idk if that’s his title or not…anyways. Spoke about our relationship with God and how that was what we really needed to focus on. I know that message was for me because recently my relationship with God has been slacking, but I’m trying to do better now. It’s always a constant struggle, but I know I just have to make myself do it. Well we came home and most likely I called Sara and we talked.

Monday [7/9]- On Monday I didn’t do too much until around 1 or 2pm. Mom told everyone to get ready and we were going to go to eat with Rick. So we call got ready and went out to China Gourmet in Corridor G, where we met Rick. Afterwards we went back to Cross Lanes and went to Lowes to pick up a faceplate for our light switches in the “beach” bathroom, and then to Wal-Mart. We left there and came home. We stayed home pretty much all night. Well dad called and said that he had bought himself a new ride, ’03 Nissan Xterra. So he came and picked Matthew and me up and we went for a little ride. I filled out an application at Pizza Hut and maybe that will turn out good. I have applications at Pizza Hut, Fruth, Staples, and Blockbuster. Still no calls. =( blah. Well for the rest of the night I spent it talking to Sara as usual. Don’t get me wrong. I like talking to Sara, if I didn’t, don’t u think I would be writing something else I did every night? Hah..

Tuesday [7/10]-Did nothing until around 8:30pm, when Matt Harris came out and we went for a drive to a couple guys’ house. We all left from there went to the Great Escape Theatre. Matt just left me there so I went with Matt Layne and Jake Rieser. We went to Bob Evans and had this really nice waitress who was awkwardly over polite, but appreciated nonetheless. We went home soon after that and I came in and called Sara right away. Talked to her for a while, laid down watched TV, and went to bed.

Wednesday [7/11]- Well Sara went to King’s Island so I was stuck here with nothing to do yet again..well that is until 1:30pm, when my grandma came and picked me up. I had to go renew my learners before I get my license so I can practice some more. I went up there and they told me I didn’t have enough proof of residency some crap so I’m going tomorrow hopefully. I mostly sat around doing nothing since I really didn’t have anyone to talk to. I went to church then came back home and I had Trent to talk to. He urged me on to stay awake till 1:30 when Sara called. We talked until about 3am.

Thursday [7/12]-Well I woke up about noon and waited for Sara to get on. She woke up about 1pm. Today I really haven’t done much at all surprise surprise. I need a job. If you have any people you know that want someone then by all means call me or something! Hah. Umm well later on today I got some stuff from Subway cause I couldn’t find anything around the house…and then up till now I am getting ready to post this…I’ll keep in touch…
But moving right along….(almost the end, lol)

I really hope that I didn't forget anything...but Lord knows I probably did, hah hah...yeah…but seriously...I feel that I need to talk about something that is quite different and harder to talk about than anything I have ever talked about before...(READ THE NEXT BLOG BELOW)
 
 
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Buck
12 July 2007 @ 07:25 pm
This is just one of those times when I’ve just felt the need to reveal something about myself. It isn’t a little something either. It’s not that I like to watch cartoons or even that I thought someone was hot a while back. It’s taking a whole heck of a lot out of me to actually mention this on here. But I want to be mainly real with myself and with everyone on here. I don’t want people to think of me as this perfect guy that does nothing wrong and is the best Christian and etc etc.

If you think that I am a really good person thank you, but at the same time I’m not. I think it was Paul in the bible that said that “No man is good” and that if any person would call him good it would only be on account of his father in heaven that people saw. That is exactly how I feel right now. “All men fall short of the Glory of God.” I guess this is a better time than any, to reveal it. I have given Satan an inch so many years ago and now he’s taking a mile. It all started back in 7th grade or so. Me being the innocent one stumbled on to something on the internet that has held me captive ever since that day. It is an addiction no I’m not talking about Myspace, I wish. It’s called a pornography addiction. Some of you I’m sure are going OMGSH..what? Josh+addiction=? WHAT? Yeah I know that’s why I really felt the need to share this.

So many people think that I do no wrong, but gosh the opposite is true. It says in the bible that All men fall short of the glory of God. I have. Plain and simple. I feel like in one sense I have been lying to everyone. Going to and from school playing an act in a way. My body loves my sin, but my inner man (spiritual side) hates it with a passion. It controls me, not the other way around. Please all I ask is for people not to see me different but to look upon yourselves. Nobody can judge. Yes I am a sinner. That part’s over so no need to say anything to me, it’s wrong. Believe me, I understand. But yes..look upon yourselves and your daily life. What is keeping you from God? What small sin or huge sin do you have in your life?

I know people are out there with the same problem as me, which is another reason I am sharing this. I want to help others and well. If you have the same issue as me IM me and we can talk..no I’m not gonna go tell everyone under the sun who just told me they have a problem. That would be immensely wrong of me, and people know I wouldn’t do that. I care about you guys and girls too! We hide behind these masks and tell everyone we are ok and the opposite is so very true. We have these problems that we don’t want to share out of fear of what someone will say. I for one am not gonna let the devil ruin my life by making me fear what shouldn’t be feared. I want to be the first to stand up and say hey you know what..I have a problem I NEED HELP! No I’m not asking everyone to go out and tell the world your problem, but tell someone. A close friends something. The devil will lie to you and make you fear what people will say. At least if you are too afraid to go to people close to you come to me. I’ll help yah all you want. But please just get help accept you have an issue in your life. Cause no sin is too small or too great for God to take care of.

Please pray for me…Thank You So Much Guys.

Love you all,
Buck.
 
 
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Buck
27 April 2007 @ 12:14 am
yeah so officiallly...I think every single one of my friends have huge issues right now..it's killing me...whew...I just don't know...i def. don't vent on blogs..but why not...

I don't even have a desire to talk to anybody...stupid stupid drama..it's insane...nobody listens..and well if they do...they sure don't listen...

For once take me seriously and open uP!! omgsh...u put a wall up and don't let anyone in..how can they help? They can't.

Friends, you know who you are...please please...if u have a problem..talk to that person!!! PLEASE...just fix it..before it gets out of hand

OMGSH....i'm so out of here...

later,
Buck.
 
 
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Buck
24 April 2007 @ 07:48 pm
So hey everybody, yet again with no comments..but that's not going to stop me..lol. So..gosh I had an amazing weekend. It was definitely full of like all kinds of awesome stuff. Let me start from Thurs.

Thurs-Well Thurs was pretty boring and I decided I was going to skip on Friday. Oh and well B. Smith got mad at me and that made me realize 2 things: 1. I needed to get out of her class 2. I was def. skipping Fri, lol.

Fri-Well I woke up at 5:55 yeah that's right on Senior Skip Day!! hah hah. Well mom got home and took Matthew to school and came back to take me down to school to talk to my counselor to get me out of B. Smith's class. We arranged something and well mom was to call B. Smith, Mon (I'll talk about that on "Mon"). Me and mom went to the grocery store and to church to pick up stuff for the picnic. Well went to Wendy's about noon and had a little lunch and got home and unloaded. After I unloaded I called Josh to see where he was. He was down at the bowling alley and I said I would meet him down there in a few. I met him there. Taylor rode with us and we got to the ridenour lake about 1pm (when it started).

I had fun there messing around with everyone and well playing Frisbee. I slashed my finger on it too..darn Frisbee injuries, lol. Well Chad eventually accidentally threw it in the water. blah, no more Frisbee. After the picnic Josh dropped me off at Point Harmony where we met Mandi and Danielle. Josh had to go and cut some yards but I got to stay. I hung out with them like ALL day! lol. Went to Mandi's, Danielle's, and even Rio. Eventually we went to a movie with Eich and Josh too about 9pm. We saw Fracture, it was pretty good. After that they took me home and I talked to Sara cause I hadn't talked to her all day so she was worried about me =( aww...I have to love her..lol...but I talked to her for a long time then went to bed.

Sat-I woke up and well fooled around I think until I cut the grass here at the house, then realized I wanted to get my learners today..so kept studying for it throughout the day. We went down to our old house later on and well Rick and mom cut most of the grass. I just mostly studied and listened to my Ipod. Well later on, we all went to Kanawha City to the DMV. Rick had to get his motorcycle license and me (learners). We were the last ones there...barely got in. Well I went in and only missed 2. Rick missed 1. I was pretty excited..got all my stuff done and left. We went to Ryan's and ate some good stuff! Left from there came home and I can't remember what I did..oh I called Sara and we talked on the phone for a good while then I went to bed.

Sun-Went to church morning and night. Well Sun night my youth leader Teresa let me drive her van and she was flippin out..thinking i was going to hit a dumpster..pretty good.

Mon-Monday came and mom called Mrs. Smith she said she was crazy, but she got onto me about not trying as hard as I could. I still had fun at school though..it's usually always awesome, but I had to make up some stuff since I was gone. Went home did some hw and procrastinated.

Today-Well today I officially found out I could get out tomorrow from anat/phys. Had fun again today...and well like always..still deciding about last min prom details! blah..people still fussing over it, but I'm the official organizer I suppose..at least Mandi appointed me to be. Well we are going to the capital for pics and Longhorn to eat. I just got my boutonniere and corsage in today, my aunt made it, it's really nice! Sara's coming in on Sat sometime..still working out that times and such....

So I will tell yah guys how everything comes out...LATER!!<3

LOVE YOU SARA!!
 
 
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