So...
I could go on a terrible rant about how much men are shitheads or I can tell everyone what I've been up to. I know it shouldn't be your choice (readers) but I like to mke everyone happy.
I guess I'll put a little of both...
I know that I hate Matt sometimes.
I know I am excited about moving in with Shannon and Mary.
I simply cannot wait until I get my own room. You are probably wondering why I keep bringing that up, but even growing up I wished I had a place to myself where there was nothing but what I wanted in it. I had a place with Matt and he wouldn't let me express myself to my true happiness in any form or fashion.
Before all that I had to share a room with my sister.
I know I love Mary for being there for me all the time when I needed a shoulder to cry on (awwwwwwww) but she held me together when I fell apart.
I know that Shannon still iritates me but only when she's unmanagable...... (leaving that blank, yo) but I love her for allowing me to bunk with her again especially after our last enounter of same-roof-i-ness that didn't wok out as perfect as we hoped.
I know that I need a job sorely and I feel like shit about it and I still will until I get one.
I am trying hard to make myself happy but I get side-tracked with Shannon's rants about how others "should" act to certain things. (Grr.)
But I know that she means well.
This post is a little longer than I expected, but this is what happens when I don't live with internet for a while.
Anyway, I can't wait until the show this weekend... I've always wanted to take pictures! ^.^
If you guys can do me a favor, when you see me please don't ask me about the theatre deatils, don't ask me to ask Matt anything and please don't talk to me about him. I would greatly appreciate that.
Girls, he's up for grabs but don't expect too much from him.
I guess I'll put a little of both...
I know that I hate Matt sometimes.
I know I am excited about moving in with Shannon and Mary.
I simply cannot wait until I get my own room. You are probably wondering why I keep bringing that up, but even growing up I wished I had a place to myself where there was nothing but what I wanted in it. I had a place with Matt and he wouldn't let me express myself to my true happiness in any form or fashion.
Before all that I had to share a room with my sister.
I know I love Mary for being there for me all the time when I needed a shoulder to cry on (awwwwwwww) but she held me together when I fell apart.
I know that Shannon still iritates me but only when she's unmanagable...... (leaving that blank, yo) but I love her for allowing me to bunk with her again especially after our last enounter of same-roof-i-ness that didn't wok out as perfect as we hoped.
I know that I need a job sorely and I feel like shit about it and I still will until I get one.
I am trying hard to make myself happy but I get side-tracked with Shannon's rants about how others "should" act to certain things. (Grr.)
But I know that she means well.
This post is a little longer than I expected, but this is what happens when I don't live with internet for a while.
Anyway, I can't wait until the show this weekend... I've always wanted to take pictures! ^.^
If you guys can do me a favor, when you see me please don't ask me about the theatre deatils, don't ask me to ask Matt anything and please don't talk to me about him. I would greatly appreciate that.
Girls, he's up for grabs but don't expect too much from him.