Tales of a Secret Rockstar

I start my new job next Thursday. Wheeee!

Let me just say that I absolutely hate Christian mass emails. They are the worst. And, according to their standards, I am the worst Christian ever. I think I'm okay with that. Anyone who can't figure out why people would rather read a "nasty" magazine than a Christian one has no concept of human nature. And how boring Christian magazines tend to be. Having said that, let me confess that I do enjoy reading Christianity Today. But I am probably in the top 5% of the world's nerdiest Christians.

Many things being mulled over in the brain in the past few weeks. But they're not really taking any definite shape. I've been thinking about the Holy Spirit alot lately. I'm trying to understand who He is, and what His role in my life is or should be. I think it should be alot bigger than the role I'm giving Him right now. That's as far as I've gotten on that topic.

I met a really cute girl last week. Then a few days later I found out that she's seventeen. I really wish that would stop happening.

I returned a pair of jeans and got a new pair today. I like the new pair alot better, except it has a button fly. I'm really not quite sure what to think about that. We shall see. It could be fine, or it could be the bane of my existence.

Tonight I go to Vancouver, to attend something called "Theology on Tap." It's this thing where a bunch of people get together and drink while hearing a lecture on theology. Should be interesting. Afterwards I'm going to this guy's girlfriend's fundraising party. I think it's for her swimming team or something. Whee.

My interview is on Monday. I'm freaked out. But I think I'll do alright. Life could change very fast. Pray for me. Monday at 3:15.

That is all. I don't feel like being all that deep right now.