confrontation
I'm fairly certain that God has put Matt in my life to teach me about confrontation.
Confrontation. aaah! run away. hide. IhateitIhateitIhateitIhateitIhateit. I'm, well, terrified of it.
But... sometimes it's got to happen. And it's ok. Really. (I still hate it though.)
So I guess I should... thank God for horrid, dirty, obnoxious housemates. That's hard to do, but I'll try.

1 Comments:
Sounds like your housemate is really testing your patience.
Btw, You might find this interesting, Chloe. http://little-people.blogspot.com/ It seems like a cool idea.
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