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| I don't know if anyone really writes in these anymore or even reads them. But for the record so much can change in a year.
I just went through some of my entries from last year, and I sound so
stuffy and awkward. I just have to say, that my life isn't anything
that I expected it to be last year. I'm not done with a year of college
in Chicago, I'm not out partying every night, I'm not going to
keggers... I'm just being me.
I'm going to work everyday, earning some money. I'm taking care of my
Mom and my family, I didn't expect her to get sick. And above all, I'm
in love, I've found the one guy who really knows how I work and I'm
estatic. I didn't think it could actually happen, I mean before Adam I
wanted nothing to do with men again because of everything that had
happened in the last year. But here it is, more than 3 months, hell,
more than 4 months and I'm still loving every moment of it.
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| I personally think that tv shows are designed to make you feel like
shit about yourself. Everything is trauma, and then they get their
perfect happy ending. How does that happen anyway? I mean, it makes me
sad that no one has ever said something like, "I can't live without
you" or "You're everything to me" or "All I want is you" to me... and
by the way the last one sadly reminds me of a Christina Agulera (sp?)
song.
All I've gotta say is down with sappy romance shows, and I don't think
I'm going to watch Love Actually this year, because honestly it's
really depressing.
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| Chillin at Avesta's house. Things have been rough lately with my parents and the whole figuring out what this spring is going to be like and all that jazz. My parents are convinced that I'm going to live in a dorm or that I'm staying at home, but that is not what is going to happen, because I say so.
Also, this Saturday we're throwing a big birthday party for Avesta's 18th at Raechel's house, it'll be lots of fun, so just call me for more details because I don't ever get online anymore. | | |
| It is so good to be back in Lansing. I went partying Lansing style last night, and tonight is East Lansing. Avesta's Mom said "welcome home" first thing when she saw me, gotta feel the love.
First before we venture out, Avesta is taking a shower while I realize I'm watching Dirty Dancing... wow. | | |
| Well, I'm doing it, I'm transfering. I'm going to be home in Lansing this weekend, I get on the train at 3. Moving back will be on the 24th or 25th, not sure which yet, but I'm excited. DePaul just isn't the place for me, and I realized that and had to get out. I'm really glad my parents are being supportive, I just hope that everyone else will be as well. | | |
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