Mom: so, how's that boy doing?
Me: what? Which one?
Mom: The one from Stony Brook. Gosh, I'm so tired. I can't remember his name.
Me: Marc?
Mom: No.
Me: Joe?
Mom: NO.
Mom: the one that went to Cornell! The one you dated.
Me: Oh, Glenn?
Mom: Yes.
Me: Good, I guess. He moved to New Hampshire. He got a job as a mechanical designer or something with some ( Read more... )

I finally got my tattoo. Although it's slightly different from what I had planned, I love it. 
Anyway, for a while, I've wanted a Celtic Trinity knot, as my grandmother that lived with us for a good portion of our life, loved our Celtic, Irish and Scottish heritage. She talked about it nonstop, and I grew to love it too. I also loved the simplicity ( Read more... )

I'm a big advocate of talking. Hah. No, but I mean bringing things up when you think there's an issue. Even with me, I'd rather people tell me than me finding out too late and being mystified ( Read more... )

As I previously mentioned, I've been having loads of dreams with the past and people I have a poor or no relationship with. One of these people is Joe. He's popped up in my dreams a few times, and even apologised.
Anyway, it was nagging at me and I was on Facebook when he commented on a fellow friend's status, and I creeped (aka clicked his profile ( Read more... )

I've started swimming laps, and I didn't go today, so I'm feeling it; annoyed with myself.
My family are ocean people. (hahaha.) Without fail, every year, we go away to the beach for two weeks. When I was little, this was Long Beach Island, but as I got older, and it gained popularity, the location had to change. My parents weren't happy that it ( Read more... )

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I said my last goodbye to my last visitor for a while today when I left my brother at the gates to go through security. As I left, I found myself tearing again. Ever since last fall, I've found myself tearing up whenever I see people come or go at airports. I don't know when this happened. Loser.

We also said goodbye to some other classmates a few ( Read more... )

I have had so many dreams with Joe in them, I thought of contacting him.
Then I remembered.
Sighhhhhs. Past, go away.

You ever get thrown for a loop? News you didn't expect, or want, a call/text from someone you haven't heard from in ages. An email ( Read more... )

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