Finding A Lost Friend...

I've taken my keeper helmet apart and soaked the sponge and foam in anti-bacterial solution.
I'm going to scrub the insides till I'm satisfied.
I'm going to polish the outside till it's the brightest thing on court!

*Sigh*
Time is flying by too quickly.
IVPs are 2 weeks away!
It's crazy!
Sometimes it's hard to find yourself in the bustle of daily living.
I find myself not being able to do what I love.
In fact, I've been losing sight of what I love to do in my spare time.
It's almost like I'm conforming to 'The Things A Student Does" role.

On hindsight, maybe students do what they do because of the constraints on their time and their resources.
So... it might not be due to passion, but due to lack of other options within the constraints.

Ah well...

I need some help.
On my way back from Chiang Mai, I met a special someone.
He gave me a bible verse to keep in mind Joshua 1: 8-9.
He later gave me a book, 'The Prayer of Jabez', which I'm reading in stages.
All I have is his name, Colin Bartlett, from Perth, Australia.
How do you suppose I can get in contact with him enough to send him a letter?