Posts Tagged ‘crazees.’

*sigh* coworkers.

19 September 2009

So, I mentioned to a coworker that I got in to nursing school, in a fairly large city. She said something along the lines of “I wouldn’t want to move there, it’s so much more expensive.” And then spent some time describing how dangerous the city is.

I paused and for a few minutes kinda let this get to me. And then I thought to myself, “Fuck them! I lived in Yemen!” Really, I’m going to let a few people saying how dangerous an American city is affect my life? Because if I did that, I wouldn’t have gone to Morocco or Yemen. I wouldn’t be planning on returning to the Middle East or have the Russia dream I have now. I want to work in the Rural Middle East. Heck, if I listened to some people around here, I probably wouldn’t have started covering because it might be dangerous.

hung on psalters

24 April 2009

praise god who brings delivery
praise god who shuts the womb.

*sigh*

20 April 2009

contemplating tryin’ my hand at normal cause ‘crazy’ aint all it’s cracked up to be…

ponderings

30 March 2009

how is it possible to be uplifted and disheartened  simultaneously? or at least swung back and forth between the two in just the one day?

just another example of crazy

2 February 2009

I am currently wearing a shorter skirt under a longer skirt + a long sleeved shirt under a short sleeved one + a small kerchief on my head and a shayla scarf around my neck.

thoughts

18 January 2009

sometimes i really wish i wasn’t a crazy.

wtf, mate?

19 November 2008

DON’T PRESS THE RED BUTTON!!1!