I went to a shrink to analyze my dreams...
Mmmm...peas.
So, lets see. My computer was gone for almost 2 weeks creating lots and LOTS of boredom. You'd think I'd be productive since I had nothing better to do, but I don't know what it means to be productive. So I pretty much did nothing. Well, I went to sleep a lot earlier, which was kinda good, I suppose. Hmm...I've been nursing a broken heart. I know, Mary, I said I wouldn't talk about it anymore, but this is MY livejournal and I can talk about whatever I want. But, yes, my heart is a little tender and achey, much like my newly injured ankle. I was worse and thankfully no one really saw me at my worse. I tried to hide it. Didn't want anyone to see me crying over something that wasn't worth crying over. But, it hurt and I cried. Not a lot, just a few nights. But, like I said, I'm better now. I have a new friend, I think. The guy that I mentioned in my last entry. Yeah, we hung out. He's a sweetheart...well, thus far anyways. He's funny. Polite. Just a good guy...so far. I could hang out with him some more. We'll see though. I'm jumping to conclsions on this one, that should come as no surprise to anyone, but I hope he's just looking for a friend. I can handle the friend part, but nothing else. It is too early to tell, but I'm just not feeling "it." But, whatever. New friends are always a welcome change. What else? Well, obviously I have an injured ankle. I bit it yesterday. It was funny. Just jogging along thinking about how it would suck if I fell and than I did. I bounced on the muddy goodness that was our track last nite. But, I just brushed it off and kept going. Until I realized that the wet feeling on my left leg was blood. Than I was forced to stop. And I was doing so good, too. Oh, well. I have a "red right ankle" (<-a reference to The Decemberists) and it's a little tender. But, that's life for ya, eh. I might have a new job very soon. And not a momnet too soon, either since Jeremy is going back to D-town. That really makes me sad. Is it weird that I'm that close to my manager??? Like seriously, I'm gonna miss him. But, I know he has to do it for himself and he says he'll come back after he takes care of what he has to take care of. I just want him to be okay. But, yes. New job, hopefully at Cafe Bistro in Nordstrom. Kinda nervous about new people and everything, but more money and not retail will help me overcome that, I hope. Hmm...well, that's my life in a nutshell. Take care.
With Love.
...I went to a whore, she said my life's a bore.
So, lets see. My computer was gone for almost 2 weeks creating lots and LOTS of boredom. You'd think I'd be productive since I had nothing better to do, but I don't know what it means to be productive. So I pretty much did nothing. Well, I went to sleep a lot earlier, which was kinda good, I suppose. Hmm...I've been nursing a broken heart. I know, Mary, I said I wouldn't talk about it anymore, but this is MY livejournal and I can talk about whatever I want. But, yes, my heart is a little tender and achey, much like my newly injured ankle. I was worse and thankfully no one really saw me at my worse. I tried to hide it. Didn't want anyone to see me crying over something that wasn't worth crying over. But, it hurt and I cried. Not a lot, just a few nights. But, like I said, I'm better now. I have a new friend, I think. The guy that I mentioned in my last entry. Yeah, we hung out. He's a sweetheart...well, thus far anyways. He's funny. Polite. Just a good guy...so far. I could hang out with him some more. We'll see though. I'm jumping to conclsions on this one, that should come as no surprise to anyone, but I hope he's just looking for a friend. I can handle the friend part, but nothing else. It is too early to tell, but I'm just not feeling "it." But, whatever. New friends are always a welcome change. What else? Well, obviously I have an injured ankle. I bit it yesterday. It was funny. Just jogging along thinking about how it would suck if I fell and than I did. I bounced on the muddy goodness that was our track last nite. But, I just brushed it off and kept going. Until I realized that the wet feeling on my left leg was blood. Than I was forced to stop. And I was doing so good, too. Oh, well. I have a "red right ankle" (<-a reference to The Decemberists) and it's a little tender. But, that's life for ya, eh. I might have a new job very soon. And not a momnet too soon, either since Jeremy is going back to D-town. That really makes me sad. Is it weird that I'm that close to my manager??? Like seriously, I'm gonna miss him. But, I know he has to do it for himself and he says he'll come back after he takes care of what he has to take care of. I just want him to be okay. But, yes. New job, hopefully at Cafe Bistro in Nordstrom. Kinda nervous about new people and everything, but more money and not retail will help me overcome that, I hope. Hmm...well, that's my life in a nutshell. Take care.
With Love.
...I went to a whore, she said my life's a bore.