why am i so confused?
What's the deal with me? What do I need to be happy? I should be so happy right now. Maybe it's my relationship skills. I don't think that I'm a very good friend. Or girlfriend, for that matter. I am a selfish girl, an unorganized slob, a procrastinator, and every time I think I've found something so good that I could never live without it-I lose interest. I suppose that goes along with the whole addictive personality just because I get into such a routine being obsessed/infatuated/addicted to or with someone or something and then *poof* there goes the passion. Maybe my interest isn't necessarily lost, but lessened. Ugh. Why am I such a weirdo? Oh, wait, that's right--I'm a girl. (sometimes I forget these things)
Anyway...I went to a cookout this evening for a friend in choir's birthday. I love those choir kids. So much fun. (Most of them, at least.) CHOIR TROOPERS!
Regina, Olivia, Sara, Michelle and I now have blue bracelets (which I made) for our club. "Which club?", you ask. Wouldn't you like to know?
Tomorrow is Wednesday...voice lesson @ 9 a.m. Boo. My parents are coming this weekend. Wooo. What shall I do with them? 'How to keep them entertained' is the question. We shall see how things play themselves out.
Hanging out at Graham's/Olivia's/Ryan's was the expected "tons o' fun", but Ryan disappeared early in the evening. :( Maybe after our whole road trip to Beaufort he's sick of me and Regina. I could understand that. It wasn't a bad trip, I don't think. :)
Okay, world, it's sleeping time. It's way past sleeping time, actually. But now it's time for me to really go to sleep. Goodnight, Bitches.
Love,
Your Favorite Anna
Anyway...I went to a cookout this evening for a friend in choir's birthday. I love those choir kids. So much fun. (Most of them, at least.) CHOIR TROOPERS!
Regina, Olivia, Sara, Michelle and I now have blue bracelets (which I made) for our club. "Which club?", you ask. Wouldn't you like to know?
Tomorrow is Wednesday...voice lesson @ 9 a.m. Boo. My parents are coming this weekend. Wooo. What shall I do with them? 'How to keep them entertained' is the question. We shall see how things play themselves out.
Hanging out at Graham's/Olivia's/Ryan's was the expected "tons o' fun", but Ryan disappeared early in the evening. :( Maybe after our whole road trip to Beaufort he's sick of me and Regina. I could understand that. It wasn't a bad trip, I don't think. :)
Okay, world, it's sleeping time. It's way past sleeping time, actually. But now it's time for me to really go to sleep. Goodnight, Bitches.
Love,
Your Favorite Anna