The Voice of Truth... and Astronomers
Taking a break from my "studying", I went down to the Union to meet up with Andrew for lunch and we ended up pigging out and buying dessert. I bought a 59p pack of four Ferrero Rocher chocolates and finished it. Then we went into the little arcade place in the Union and played Hangman and Spot the Difference on the arcade machine. It's really addictive! We were aiming for the jackpot of 20 pounds, but we didn't even come close. I never knew hangman could be so addictive!
(Aside: The only reason why we didn't hit the jackpot was because Andrew thought "Astronomer" was "Astrologer" and hung the man with his "L".)
After that we walked to the library, and it was so cold that I was shivering in my thin, low-quality H&M cardigan. I was complaining that I needed a winter coat, and Andrew said "You already have a winter coat!" And my spooneristic mouth said "But both my holes have pockets!" We laughed and laughed and because of my hyena-like laugh quite a few people turned their heads in astonishment.
Then it was the library, the 13th floor of the Edward Boyle library with Audrey. The 13th floor is where all the Leeds hunks congregate to study, and I found myself getting not a little distracted. Audrey, on the other hand, has an iron will. And you know what they say about all British guys being cute? It's true. And the guys in Leeds are the best of the lot.
Anyway, to change the subject drastically, I've been listening to Mercy Me, and their songs are simply amazing. I didn't really like them the first time I heard them, but some songs are really wow. Here's one that I'll use to end my I-should-have-been-studying blog:
Voice of Truth
Oh what I would do to have
the kind of faith it takes to climb out of this boat I'm in
onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
into the realm of the unknown where Jesus is
And He's holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times I've tried before and failed
The waves they keep on telling me
Time and time agian, "Boy, you'll never win!"
"You'll never win!"
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
The voice of truth says, "Do not be afraid!"
And the voice of truth says, "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth
Ok, think I've blogged quite enough for the time being. Stop blogging, Ruth! Everyone's falling asleep!
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