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Saturday, July 7, 2007
Blarg
So here I am up at 5:51, after getting up for a drink of water, I can't sleep(not a bad thing, recently I've been getting more then 9 hours of sleep). My sisters just left for a wedding in Maine they also needed me to check the oil on the car, and make sure the tires were full. Last night I read Proverbs chapters 1,2 and 3. I'll probably continue up to chapter 6 today.
Later today, I'm going to my grandfathers to help him get his wood shredder out of the shed and working, I can't let him do it by himself. It's great how I can be available whenever for them, because they live right next door. I try to see them as much as possible, it probably upsets my grandfather that he can't do as much from he was younger. He's incredibly strong for almost being 80, ever since 3 years ago he used to split wood with a sledgehammer. I'm blessed to have all of my grandparents alive. I'm named after him from the translated Arabic name Hanna (Hh-A-nna hard to spell with English letters) which is John in English. My fathers name was supposed to be George to follow tradition, there were probably 15 George's and 15 Johns following me and my Father. My grandparents broke this tradition though, but my father carried it on for me.
Not sure if this was supposed to be a post of ancestry or what, I guess it turned out to be. My life is pretty boring sometimes :) it's all good though.
Later today, I'm going to my grandfathers to help him get his wood shredder out of the shed and working, I can't let him do it by himself. It's great how I can be available whenever for them, because they live right next door. I try to see them as much as possible, it probably upsets my grandfather that he can't do as much from he was younger. He's incredibly strong for almost being 80, ever since 3 years ago he used to split wood with a sledgehammer. I'm blessed to have all of my grandparents alive. I'm named after him from the translated Arabic name Hanna (Hh-A-nna hard to spell with English letters) which is John in English. My fathers name was supposed to be George to follow tradition, there were probably 15 George's and 15 Johns following me and my Father. My grandparents broke this tradition though, but my father carried it on for me.
Not sure if this was supposed to be a post of ancestry or what, I guess it turned out to be. My life is pretty boring sometimes :) it's all good though.
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