More money troubles. I don't really want to talk about them though, so...meme!
I stole it from a girl whose hourlies I was reading, I kind of forgot her username though. Oops.
then: january 2000
age: 9
romantic status: single (I frigging well better have been)
occupation: childhood
fun night out: being allowed to stay up later than 8:00
my bffs: the neighbor girl named Yalda, and another girl named April...I think...?
i spent way too much time: reading fantasy books, being a whiny bitch
i spent not enough time: interacting with people, listening to good music, not being kind of a douchy kid
i wanted to be when i grew up: either a writer or a marine biologist.
biggest concern: that my friends didn't like me (turned out to be sort of valid)
what my biggest concern should have been: school, developing some skills
where did i live: Tempe, AZ, in our old house by Kiwanis Park.
dumbest thing i have done this year: Shit man, I don't even remember..
if i could go back now and talk to myself i would say: Chill your ass out and stop trying to get everyone in the world to like you. Also start listening to punk bands so you can skip over that silly bullshit you are ashamed of later in life.
now: january 2010
age: 19
romantic status: just started dating Liz
occupation: Yarn Shoppe bitch/student/broke person
fun night out: hanging out and drinking with a medium sized group of people (not a party, just a bunch of people chilling)
my bffs: Kristin, Florence, and the Tucson crew
i spend way too much time: sleeping, fucking around online, freaking out about money
i spend not enough time: in class, on schoolwork, reading, drawing comics
i want to be when i grow up: a comic book writer, or maybe a tv writer.
biggest concern: the aforementioned money problems
what my biggest concern should be: heh. I think my money worries are not misplaced. I should probably worry about school a lot too...
where do i live: In a dorm at university
dumbest thing i have done this year: gotten over 200$ in debt!
what i think i would say to myself in 10 years: Oh my god I was such an idiot. This seems to be a pretty recurring statement when I look at my younger self.