Joshua King's Sphere of Thought

By The Light of My T.V. Screen

I woke up today in a daze. Is this life? What do I do next? Get up, take a shower, go to school. It feels like I've been doing nothing but "training" for sooo long now. I'm ready to get out there; to show the world what Joshua King can do.

Anyway, my birthday was great. I got lots of presents, clothes, gift certificates, etc. I went to see my father, but my car ran out of gas on the way over. That kind of stuff never happens to me, lol, guess I've been preoccupied with my thoughts lately. By far my fav. present was a very sentimental letter a female friend of mine wrote to me, explaining in detail what I meant to her. I'm always a sucker for stuff like that!

I don't feel like writing much tonight, so I'll make a list of stuff that has happened, or that I have been doing.

1. Chad, Brad, and I opened up for local Christian rock band, Last One Standing on Saturday at Indian Heights Grace Church. We were really well received, and were invited to open for them anytime we wanted.

2. I had the transmission, EGR Valve/Pipes, Tires, Brakepads, and some minor other issues with my car completely fixed. Cost me 1,000, and I'm not done yet. Gotta fix the top, and do some body work. I'm going to completely restore this thing for the summer.

3. Last Sunday, I was left in charge of the Worship Team while Nancy was away. I picked some songs that I thought everyone would like, and took the lead as strong as I could muster with what I had to utilize. I believe the congregation was touched, and we really enjoyed playing those songs, even though Satan seemed to be working against us the entire time. Sound problems, bad attitudes....if you let all that stuff roll off your shoulder by seeing the bigger picture, you're better off.

4. School has been stressing me out! AHH! So much do, so little time!

5. I didn't ask out the computer services help desk girl...but I decided to make more conversation with her to feel her out a bit more. I let her borrow a Third Day CD, and she told me the day that it wasn't her "cup of tea", but that she appreciated Mac Powell's southern voice, because she likes country music. Now those of you who know me, know of my deep loathing of country music...but doesn't that figure? It's supposed to work that way I guess; I'm fond of the curveballs life throws my way. Anyway, she's a bit shy, so I thought it would've been bad to have been so foward so soon. I believe Friday is when I'll make my move, but no promises.

And that's about it. Time to sleep!