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Name: Nathan
Country: United States
State: Tennessee
Birthday: 6/26/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Not doing the dishes; the reading, writing, listening, playing, recording, and discussing of music. Answering random and/or anticipated questions. Soccer. Eating, I love food, yum.
Expertise: Music theory, and pretty much anything that plugs in or hooks up.
Occupation: Sales
Industry: Retail
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  Eclypse13
Member Since:
9/28/2004
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| Fer Serious guysSeriously, im posting right now to avoid studying for finals. Its 12:30 in the afternoon, and all i had to do today was take a solfege final and study. Now that the test is done, i just want to go back to bed, but NAY says I! I will conquer this autobiography. "Hey, did you know that they number every page?" How convenient is that?! Thats only for us Americans though, most foreign lands aren't so lucky. Well i slept on my neck wrong last night, so Im gonna go try to sleep it back into place, i mean study. | | |
| I Just Don't Think Ill Ever. . . I'm in it. Thank God. Finally, I'm in it. . . A place that I have needed to be in since i could think. Not wanted, needed. This place looks impressive on the outside, and feels torturous and beautiful on the inside. Thank God i'm in it. Im working for an audio company forty-five or fifty hours per week, 16 hours of classes, usually stay up until around 3am reading the Bible, C.S. Lewis, or philosophy since i have no time for philosophy classes. Ive been here coming on two years and have few friends (real ones). This place . . . is incredible. It offers and demands growth in every dimension of my existence. If I wanted to waste time, He would not present to me time to waste. I am constantly and consistently choosing to be forced into exploring my passions. Thank God, im in it. This is a terrifying place. Im slowly beginning to realize, how much more i have to realize, how small i am. Thank God . . . . . . . my gracious God. My hands are sore, eyes hurt, feet swolen, armpits smelly, heart lonely . . . how fulfilling He is. This place holds no need of most worldy desire. It does not invite me to bring sexual desire. It does not invite me to bring my materialism. It asks me to eat only because i need to, no want involved. It asks me to read because i need to. He asks me to fellowship because i need to, i want to. Im in it. Thank God . . . my gracious God.
Where is happiness? What is happiness? Tonight i saw an elderly couple dancing together with their oxygen supplies hooked to their noses. How happy they were. Right next to them were two retarded girls in wheelchairs dancing exuberantly with a blind girl. How happy they were. Where does their happiness come from? Thank God. This place is beautifully terrifying. I don't know where it is, what is it, or where it's going; but He does.
God give me a voice to sing for You. Thank God . . . my gracious God. | | |
| check 1 2, check 1-2.Is this thing on? wow, its only been like 8.732 years since my last post, but never-the-less, here I am. Not really sure why Im posting, but perhaps it is a good habbit. I started work on my album a few weeks ago and have completed the first track that may or may not go on the record (depending on what Hefty Records says). You can listen to it at www.myspace.com/galaske . so yesterday, I ran sound for Japanese graduation. There were about 6 english words spoken the whole time. . . it was interesting to say the least. Well, maybe ill post again soon . . later! | | |
| Hello friends and family. I am now moved into the dorms and have just recently been released from my first class. It was short, sweet, huge, and we had Aaron ralston (the guy who cut his own arm off) come and talk to us. The teacher is really awesome. Music theory is up next and i am pretty dang pumped up.
People down here are so warm, i am not outgoing by any means down here. The other night people would just walk down a hall of the dorms and knock on doors to meet people! Ive met a lot of people already so thats good. Welp, time to go, tootles! | | |
| well, i cut myself a fro hawk . . . mangers at work say no, but everyone else says yes, i may have to take this one up with HR . . seriously. Who needs a job anyway?
I started packing for the dorms today and im getting pretty excited . . . not about being in the dorms, but just moving, i think its exciting . . i love different. Im gonna miss being able to cook and stuff, a room to myself and all, but ill be around people more.
CB moves in on saturday, its gonna rock having someone i actually have known for more than two seconds be around town. Im getting tired and have very little to say. goodnight | | |
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