Ages
So it's been awhile since I last posted. Nothing has changed.
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Simon and I decided today to throw in the towel with our house, just build something new, an actual (modular) home. We're looking into floorplans and land. I'm thinking the Belleville area would be nice, close to work and the town I have grown to love. Will be tight on money with this decision, but what else do we really have to spend it on?
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Thanks to Treemate, I have fallen in love with a fictional character. No matter the warnings about how he's too perfect, etc etc, you can't help but fall in love with this manpire. I'm a little frustrated that I can't carry on reading because no one seems to have New Moon--I partially blame Treemate for this, as she has told everyone on god's green earth to read it, so they all bought it out before I had the motivation [and craving] to get it! Motivation has been a real problem with me lately. But then again, it's been a problem with me my whole life. Remnants of a spoiled childhood I suppose.
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Running with Scissors is also a decent read. Although it is meant to be humorous, and don't get me wrong, parts of it were hilarious, I was just inexplicably sad at the end. I just felt pity for Augusten Burroughs. I realize though, that those horrible things made him who he is: an insightful and observant writer.
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I guess there really isn't much else to write about. Life is boring and un-inspiring once you're an adult. I feel like I'm going to need an adventure soon.
. . .
Simon and I decided today to throw in the towel with our house, just build something new, an actual (modular) home. We're looking into floorplans and land. I'm thinking the Belleville area would be nice, close to work and the town I have grown to love. Will be tight on money with this decision, but what else do we really have to spend it on?
. . .
Thanks to Treemate, I have fallen in love with a fictional character. No matter the warnings about how he's too perfect, etc etc, you can't help but fall in love with this manpire. I'm a little frustrated that I can't carry on reading because no one seems to have New Moon--I partially blame Treemate for this, as she has told everyone on god's green earth to read it, so they all bought it out before I had the motivation [and craving] to get it! Motivation has been a real problem with me lately. But then again, it's been a problem with me my whole life. Remnants of a spoiled childhood I suppose.
. . .
Running with Scissors is also a decent read. Although it is meant to be humorous, and don't get me wrong, parts of it were hilarious, I was just inexplicably sad at the end. I just felt pity for Augusten Burroughs. I realize though, that those horrible things made him who he is: an insightful and observant writer.
. . .
I guess there really isn't much else to write about. Life is boring and un-inspiring once you're an adult. I feel like I'm going to need an adventure soon.