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Name: Ervin
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 11/7/1983
Gender: Male
Interests: Live a life worthy of Him, Jamming w/Guitar, Basketball, Working Out, Volleyball, Producing and Consuming Food, Worshipping the Lord, Dancing, WebDesign/Comp Graphics, Gaming
Expertise: // The 2 D's: Disciple and Dork //
Occupation: Student
Industry: Medical
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AIM:  A11Skillz
Member Since:
2/28/2003
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| Friday = Day off from work for Ervin
Who wants to play thursday night? Let's do something memorable | | |
| So for those who are all working now and sometimes it seems like it's not the best job in the world or we get caught up in the doing rather than being thankful for His provision, I just wanted to share this verse with you. It's a big encouragement to me and even got my heart hopeful as well. I woke up this morning and ran across it and I felt compelled to share:
“Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become
blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and
depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as
you hold out the word of life—in order that I may boast on the day of
Christ that I did not run or labor for nothing.”- Philippians 2:14-16
Have a blessed day everyone...
-Erv
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| Most ridiculous trip yesterday. I'll update with pictures soon....just glad God led us home instead of "HOME." heh
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| hello kids, as of Monday, November 27th, 2006th, I shall be working as a Medical Assistant in La Jolla at a medical clinic. This will be me.... kinda haha
too bad I won't be working with nurses like this...
but it's okay, I'll be coworkers with her:
hahaha fun stuff
Thanks God, and for all the people who have prayed for me. Let's celebrate =) | | |
| I don't know about all of you guys, but it seems that sometimes I have the craziest and most random dreams. It might be the headache that was causing it, or the super hot Korean tofu I had for lunch today, but either way, here's the story.
So it did kind of stem from lunch today, because it seemed like the group that was at lunch today was vividly captured in my dream as well. With the addition of Uncle Allen and Uncle Igor, Mindy, and the absence of Jen Shih and Amanda's Family (sorry, you don't make it in this time hah). So we're all sitting there eating what seemed to be Thai food, and then the desserts came out. I remembered uncle Allen downing his Coconut Rice while yelling out how much he loves his starch.
Pretty Normal up till now yes?
Here's when it gets interesting....
So I decide to walk outside and I see this crazy lil kid just lighting fireworks and I'm like what is going on? So I followed him and trace him back to this truck where this old burly kinda guy was lighting all these illegal fireworks out of that back of his SUV and I called him out on it. Just like this...
No questions at all, he started yelling at me and tried to attack me. So I ran off, and started calling the cops. Next thing I know it, he throws like this web thing at me, the web thing that wraps around your feet and imobilizes you. But no, this is not any ordinary one, it has fireworks laced to it, and it's LIT. So I struggle, and I panic, and i start running back to where we were all gathered eating dinner. At this point, I'm all flustered and disillusioned, and as i run back into the room, I look the door behind me. But i notice the crazy guy knocking and banging at the door. I think to myself "i'm really screwed, holy crap" and run towards the parents.
Then i see it, a HUGE panic room where all the youth were put in.
Just like that. Look how scared Ruthee is. it's okay, Jodi's there for you.
So I run in tryin to hide as well, and Uncle Allen says "No, we must stay outside, and sacrifice ourselves and stop this man."
Uncle Allens desire to protect the youth inspired me, so what do i grab?
A freakin guitar stand, almost exactly like this one. Fold it up, and go out and go at this guy. I seriously upsided him on the head over 10 times. But nothing happens. Finally the cops come as we try to ward him off, and voila. Saved from the crazy man.
Moral of the story? If you want crazy dreams...marry Korean and have her cook you korean food all the time so it can mess with your head like it did for me. Yes, you may be broke, and be bossed around, but it's a small price for the fun and entertainment.
Me: Man, Korean girls are soo HM.
Jee Soo: Hey, I'm going out with a Korean Girl
Me: I KNOW
Jee Soo: Eh, you get what you pay for.
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