I started crying uncontrollably."Child, what is it?" Father McGuire's concerned voice came through the screen. "Nothing's so bad that it can't be corr...cted, especially with God's help." Oh, Father," I cried, "nothing will help. I've prayed and prayed, and it's still the same." Tell me, child, what is it?" It's my husband, Sam. We've been married for over three months and-- well, uh-- he hasn't-- uh, I mean, uh-- Father, this is hard to say." I know, child. There are no secrets from God. Tell. K says it is normal for Freashman and gave some pills tohelp me calm down and focus I really misjudged ms. K she is so nice toeveryone10-25-2008Bible classes getting so BORING all those big words and dead guys ruleswould rather be in Cindy's class her class is so amazing. And she isreally helping me with my studies I get so confussed with all this hardcollege work10-30-2008I changed my major today to psychology so I can have more classes withCindy dang it broke a nail10-31-2008Cindy took me. Parties, hangouts, all sorts of shit. Made me glad I was lucky enough to be roomed on as far away as I possibly could be.As I passed by the cafés leading up to the school, I picked up my pace to make it though the sea of women without getting caught by any of them. I noticed a barrista down on his knees under a table getting some froth from a muscled futa. Seeing how jacked she was made me so curious about the futa. I’d seen pleanty of pictures of them, and on my walk I’d now seen dozens, but I. . n she said she had to go for the class n went towards the door I was just standing idle looking at her n she turned back n came as if she forgot something n wrote her no: on my palm planted a kiss on it n smiled. She left for the class the fitness classNow I was like well you know dumb like lying looking the ceiling. And I took shower had breakfast from outside. By the time her class was over. And I waited outside .but she just smiled casually as if nothing happened n left along with others,.