"Live your life from your heart. Share from your heart. And your story will touch and heal people's souls..."

I wish i can post pictures! agh stupid websites who dont let me juss use them to post pics. I was extremely exhausted when i came home this afternoon. ALl that driving gets to me sometimes. Then i hate it when you cant sleep cuz its juss too hot! Though at least i was able to get a good nap in before my family party this evening. Woke up early and helped out w/liawang's homeless outreach. I was amazed when i walked into interfaith and i saw the workshop they had going. Praise God for people who are so giving of their time to help out. That totally describes what i was talking bout yesterday in blog. I felt bad cuz a couple of people whom i met over the summer at liawang was like 'hey ja$on, remember me?!' and i felt bad cuz i couldnt remember their names.

We were entertained by the lovely angie singing and telling jokes, along with other peoples riddles and jokes. It was funny this guy was wurring this shirt that said, 'Puso Gurr' i showed mike that and we were bof laughing. I guess puso is some pre medical orgainzation they ahve on campus. Geez, uci has pretty much errthang. So we packed bananas, chex trail mix, sandwhiches, bottled waters and napkins. Theyre hardcore when they do this cuz they have it done a certain way. They even fold the bag a certain way too. Liawang was grateful for SH's help and representation in the homeless outreach, im sure it meant a lot to them. The whole going down skid row is kinda crazy. At first i was a bit skurred and paranoid but to see all that poverty out there...wow. It always makes you think twice bout the life you live and wha you have. PRaise GOd that there were other organizations out there besides us helping to feed those people.

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In...haha thas exactly wha i was singing as i went to my uncles 50th suprise biriday party @ the holiday inn. Good stuff, typical filipino dj played only the songs he liked. Which he ended up dancing to, there was a little girl there who was pissing me off like no other. I kept getting mad her and telling her to move away. For example my uncle was using the mic trying to give a speech and the girl was right in front of him pulling the mic saying give it to me. OoOOOh i was like whurr are your parents?! Then she was dipping her finger in the cake before it was even cut. Man thas one things thas wrong w/some kids today, theyre not disciplined how they should be. Though i dont completely blame the parents cuz society has changed since i was little. I know if i was that little girl my parents would sure take curr of me real well.

ANyway, i wish i could post pics, but i cant so im going ot leave yall with this, think of it has food for thought!

CHRISTIAN SURVIVAL KIT

MUSTARD SEED: To remind you that nothing is impossible

NEEDLE: To remind you that it is easier for a camel to go thru the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God

CLAY: To remind you that He is the potter and we are all the work of His hand

CANDLE: To remind you that God is the way, the light

HEART: To remind you that the man who loves God is known by God

BLOCK: Though you may stumble, you will not fall for the Lord upholds you with his hand

DIME: To remind you to give back to God 1/10 of the blessings he has given you

TOOTHPICK: To remind you not to try and remove the splinter from someone else's eye until you remove the plank from your own.


Jars of clay anyone? Jars of clay anyone? Jars of clay anyone?

"My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In..."im done, im out GOd bless!