No Polynesian sauce.

You heard me correctly.

At KSU we have what they call a "Chic-fil-a Express." It's pretty much a rip-off.
They really need a dollar menu for college students, but that is besides the point. Anyways.
So I LOVE the Polynesian/Mayonnaise combo on their famous chicken sandwich. So extravagant.
Polynesian is basically THE actual sweet nectar of life. I mean, it looks like nectar, it tastes, and goes down like nectar.
I eat the stuff straight for crying out loud.
Bottom line is, that the "Express" place has been out of the stuff for the last two weeks. TOTALLY unacceptable.

For internet translations sake, I am not seriously mad, but I am seriously CRAVING the nectar!

Well there is a fun, little bite size update from life at the Student Center.

New Wertz album came out yesterday.
He's on a big label now, so he included some of his best old songs for all the newbies to hear. Good decision. I can wait even longer for new stuff. BUT BUT BUT, there are 4 new ones on the new album as well, and they are all splenda.

"Well I guess I'm just scared, I'm the only one here, who's growing old, but not quite growing up."

Green Pastures

To clear things up for anyone else who thinks I'm an emo who believes he is miserable and depraved (check my big headline)...

I am just that! (maybe not emo) But, I am a sinner. I am in a miserable state, and Christ came to save me, even in the midst of my miserable being.




I can't remember a time I've wanted to die for someone who didn't love and adore me.

But I can remember (yet, too often forget) that in my own sinfulness, He remade the history of all that is, through living a perfect life, dying a horrid death, and raising Himself from death itself, all in my stead.

I am so in debt to Christ, the debt was so great, only God, through the person of Jesus Christ, could lift that debt. Only He was powerful and pure enough to fix my evil nature for all eternity.

I believe this would be the best way to start off my blog, if you're going to listen to me rant and rave from time to time, I hope at least you could come away being more in love with the Savior.

I leave you now with some lyrics from Matt Wertz (I bet that was a true surprise!).


Yesterday morning every part of her just shut down
All that she knew, or thought she knew, flew out that door
Things she loved, so easily forgotten
And now Jamie cannot love no more, no more

She said, she said I'm so sick of this stumble, the stumble
I've been calling walk
She said I'm so tired of the mumble, this mumble
I've described as talk
Now I think this time, I lose myself
to the One who found me here