EST. 1987
Yesterday, I don't even remember how, but I came home and started taking things out of my closet. I found all my journals which I had taken out for a reason in May. As most of you who know me will recall, I basically went through high school with a journal attatched to me... buried in them and getting new ones every couple months and writing down every horrible thing that happened to me and tons of depressing but somehow pretty good poetry.
I flipped through a couple pages and chucked all 6 in the garbage.
Now thats from 4th grade up until junior year of high school.
It feels good.
Next week starts my 7 day work schedule. KT and I are working together for the week at the pratt center. We'll be hanging out with 7-9 year olds, playing games and trying to teach them something. The weekend is that lovely high stress everyone barking orders at me awkward talking to people on the phone and taking down 1000 messages job where I get paid pretty well. I don't really consider the pratt center a job. I love it.
Yesterday, I've never seen it rain so hard. I've also never left my car window open before. I didn't know I left it open until this morning. And I didn't even care. I've never been so relaxed and happy in my life. Despite you know, not having a boyfriend which as you all should know doesnt happen to me very often for this long. Honestly I'm okay with it. Eh I could write a fucking book on this. Thats all you really need to know I think. Anyway, I took a bath yesterday and found the white extension cord to my laptop and watched mr and mrs smith while I took a bath. It was so awesome.
I'm going through a million phases this summer, i've already started and ended 3 or so.
I flipped through a couple pages and chucked all 6 in the garbage.
Now thats from 4th grade up until junior year of high school.
It feels good.
Next week starts my 7 day work schedule. KT and I are working together for the week at the pratt center. We'll be hanging out with 7-9 year olds, playing games and trying to teach them something. The weekend is that lovely high stress everyone barking orders at me awkward talking to people on the phone and taking down 1000 messages job where I get paid pretty well. I don't really consider the pratt center a job. I love it.
Yesterday, I've never seen it rain so hard. I've also never left my car window open before. I didn't know I left it open until this morning. And I didn't even care. I've never been so relaxed and happy in my life. Despite you know, not having a boyfriend which as you all should know doesnt happen to me very often for this long. Honestly I'm okay with it. Eh I could write a fucking book on this. Thats all you really need to know I think. Anyway, I took a bath yesterday and found the white extension cord to my laptop and watched mr and mrs smith while I took a bath. It was so awesome.
I'm going through a million phases this summer, i've already started and ended 3 or so.