Ode to K-OJ.
K-OJ and I have been friends for a LONG time now. There are so many stories to tell, so many memories to cherish. She has been an encouragement, a fellow fun-maker and most of all an awesome example of Christ in my life. Hehe, look at how little we looked, all fresh-faced. Thank you for being such a swell friend, dear Kristen. Hehe, I found some of these old ones Shilo took. We were just goofing about in a lounge at Grace:) The plastic snake someone left there was quite the entertainment. As were the geometric shaped "benches." I love you Kristen! We met up for breakfast last week. She had a plane to catch. Back to England she went. Our senior year of high school I decided not to go to prom unless a male personage asked me as a date. No one did. A few nights before prom I was at work on a crazy evening. I cut my finger with a box cutter and needed stitches. It was a bit of a mess getting a hold of my parents and getting to the hospital. While I was there, Kristen and Tori