i thank God for this aching jaw which i have no idea how it came about.
no notti thots now, you people.
i ask God to sort and solve my problems. i don't know how to solve the mountain of problems that never seem to cease hurling themselves at my feet.
there. *grins*
i can sit back, munch slowly, and hope that i get a rose soon, as that would symbolise that God heard my prayers.