Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Players... 2bcont.

I have recently begun to think of life as a sort of game. I only have one life to life. I have only one goal at the very end and it has nothing to do with capturing the prince charming. It is making heaven my home. I am determined to win this one!

And because its hard to imagine a game without players. I will be slowly introducing the players of my life. Many of them I couldnt get by without. Many of them I most definatly could get by without. You will have to decide thoes folks for yourself.

The Momma

One that I am MOST certain that I couldnt get by without is Momma. Sometimes the lady drives me insane, and sometimes I feel more like the momma, than the child. But my momma is amazing. I love her. She is one of the main players in this game. I can always count on her to listen, even when I am being COMPLETELY ridiculous! She always has something insane to say or something that she is thinking about. She has not always had it easy, and even when she didnt want to survive... She did. Sometimes I take her for granted but at the end of the day, she is my most loyal fan! I love her more than words could ever say! She is my momma!

Cinderella Cinderella... Cinder-not... Cinder-block... well whatever. Mary is the next player in the game. She is usually there when Im going to explode on someone! She talks me out of breaking peoples faces on a regular basis. haha. jk. She is one of my best friends and should be a write off on my taxes! I am thankful for Mary because although Im not your normal UPC girl, she doesnt judge. Even when I am vulgar or inappropriate or just plain rude. She just quietly nods and smiles, and still doesnt judge. For that I am thankful! *insert inside joke here* God Bless Cindy, God Bless Sarah & God Bless Mare *end joke* We have good times and many stories will involve her. I must say that I am most thankful for her in the holiday season. Let the Christmas Light Grading begin!

AWaCks While they are not all here, and some of these are gone. AWaCks are my youth group. But it really just isnt a group of people. It is a way of life. Being an AWaCk is special. This group has its faults and failures, but at the end of the day they are home. AWaCks do everything loud. We are always the life of the party. Some of us havent grown up, some of us never will. Some of us even though we grow up and leave, will always be an AWaCk at heart. This group of people, this life style is so amazing. They are a big part of the game. To be honest, I dont know who I would be without them! I love that I can say that Imma AWaCk!


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