I found my old journal (that I started senior year of high school). I didn't write much into it so I thought since this is essentially my journal now and it had religious stuff into it, I should write it here. There are a few of these though (sevenish).
Intro:
This is the journal of James H-'s thoughts. If he is not dead, don't read this or you may consider yourself dead in his eyes for your lack of respect towards his wishes.
If however, James H- is dead when this is found, please enjoy the thoughts and daily activities of a person who once read this exact line but is no longer here. It is sad but this stupid sentence may outlive its author...(I was a little dramatic at times in this journal...)
J1: 2/23/09 (it's past midnight...)
This is my first entry. I'm not too sure why I bought this journal. I suppose so that if I were to die, some part of me may live on to comfort my family and friends...let's begin.
I had an interesting run today. I ran to the Old Wando (an old high school in the area) and ran 12 laps during which time I prayed. I prayed to Mary, all the saints, and all the angels to do what they could for me (whether it be action or prayer) as well as to each part of the Holy Trinity. But don't think I am some saint, I merely realize how bad I am and wish to improve.
I finished "David Copperfield" today. It was an okay ending but I prefer the sad ones. The endings Steinbeck gives. I'm still thinking about what I want to give up for Lent.
P.S.- If you're reading this because I'm dead, please give all my video game stuff to Brett J- and the rest to my brother, Brad H-, with the promise that it will go into funding or aiding in some way his invention. It is sad to think my days are as numbered as the entries I make now...
"So it goes." - Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
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