Oct 29, 2009 01:17
I've been working a lot more than I'm used to...and it's nothing to complain about, because a lot of my peers have been working this much for a while. But i'm just getting used to it. 11-10pm last saturday and sunday....9am-9pm yesterday...
I'm just crossing my fingers that my boss doesn't ask me to come in early on Halloween because I'm closing that night and I've already made plans for the morning - church! and I really want to go. It's important to me.
I Love So You Think You Can Dance!
Sara accidentally deleted an episode before I watched it...*sniff sniff*
Thinking about how my body is truly only mine now. That sounds so obvious.
And like it should always be true...
but it can't be denied that in certain relationships you not only bestow your mind and soul, but your body as well... your manifestation
but noone has a claim on my body now, except me.
This body that I've lived in. And I've cried over. And I've molded.
That I've fought for, that i've surrendered to
that carries the weight of the years, and burns the path
This body that I've hated. And I've loved.
It is noone's.
Except myself.
it can be joyous to give and share
but right now
I am all mine