Theme Song
...I would have to say that my theme song is "Bitch" by Meredith Brooks *rubs neck*
know a few other chicks it would work for too, so it's not like I have the monopoly on the awesome theme song...market thing, just an observation, heh.
You know that eHarmony thing with their uber fancy personality test thing that they give for free? Yeah, being the bored chick I am, I've taken it, and wanna know what it said? I'm part of the very small part of the population that is beyond help, lol. I'm incapable of being defined, heh. Makes sense to me though, not many people really get me, I can't truly be all of my traits around most people, only a select few.
Haven't had a man hating or hungry rant on here for a while...I think I'm just worried about the move. How it'll go, how the packing will end up, saying goodbye to my dad (more like see ya later, but you know what I mean). Damn that already makes me tear up. This fucking sucks.
I keep trying to sweet talk all my friends into moving...but I know that I just need to suck it up and realize that this is part of growing up...you leave the one's who are meant to go somewhere else in life *sigh*.
I'm so bored right now, technically unemployed, can't spend money, just hanging out at home and packing, listening to music (Yesterday by The Beatles makes me cry, I think I'm just hormonal, lol).
It's past my bedtime, but I'm still up, the TV is still on, and I just can't wind down enough to crash.
I need to go around to all the key places around here and take pictures. My sister will kick my ass if I move up without pictures of my Grandma's house, schools, just all the places we took for granted, thinking we'd always be here.
Fucking hate this.
know a few other chicks it would work for too, so it's not like I have the monopoly on the awesome theme song...market thing, just an observation, heh.
You know that eHarmony thing with their uber fancy personality test thing that they give for free? Yeah, being the bored chick I am, I've taken it, and wanna know what it said? I'm part of the very small part of the population that is beyond help, lol. I'm incapable of being defined, heh. Makes sense to me though, not many people really get me, I can't truly be all of my traits around most people, only a select few.
Haven't had a man hating or hungry rant on here for a while...I think I'm just worried about the move. How it'll go, how the packing will end up, saying goodbye to my dad (more like see ya later, but you know what I mean). Damn that already makes me tear up. This fucking sucks.
I keep trying to sweet talk all my friends into moving...but I know that I just need to suck it up and realize that this is part of growing up...you leave the one's who are meant to go somewhere else in life *sigh*.
I'm so bored right now, technically unemployed, can't spend money, just hanging out at home and packing, listening to music (Yesterday by The Beatles makes me cry, I think I'm just hormonal, lol).
It's past my bedtime, but I'm still up, the TV is still on, and I just can't wind down enough to crash.
I need to go around to all the key places around here and take pictures. My sister will kick my ass if I move up without pictures of my Grandma's house, schools, just all the places we took for granted, thinking we'd always be here.
Fucking hate this.