Not old maids yet...

It's getting late, and I should be going to bed now, but I'm stuck in front of this lovely box know as the computer monitor, and finding it difficult to peel myself away. My prime motivation for leaving and going to bed should be the fact that I'm compelled to listening to my poor sick roommate snoring her heart out to the beat of her own drum.

The best part of the day was that I finally got to go out to dinner with Sharon, a Christian woman I met through my work about a year and a half ago. We went to a Mexican restaruant in Norristown. She was so nice to treat me to dinner. We she ordered a marguerita. I figured it was a special occasion so I ordered Sanguria. It tasted more like wine than fruity. I ordered a bean burrito. What I received was not a bean burrito. I opened it to find cow remains. Small price to pay for being picky.
It was so good to meet with Sharon. She is such an amazing person, so warm, kind, caring and friendly. I can't understand why some guy hasn't swept her off her feet yet. She the type of person, you scratch your head and wonder why she's not married becasue she just has so much to offer. I really pray that God blesses her with a wonderful man. She prayed the same for me. We talked about love and marriage and missions and dreams. She wants to go on the same mission trip I am planning on going on next to Kenya. It would be so good to have a familiar face.

She things I'm mature for my age. I'm flattered by that. Most people mature over time, gradually. All of a sudden people are telling me I'm mature. I feel like it happend overnight. Like when you wake up in the morning with a big pimple and everyone can see. I don't feel that mature... I think I focus on all the times that I act goofy or silly and usually that's what I hide around new people....but yeah I guess I have matured more lately (or at least socially).
"I'm a big kid now!"