*dons cloak of invisibility*
I'm pretty sure no one reads what I write on here anymore. Probably because I post so infrequently. Damn, I was hoping that would make my posts rare, exotic, and anticipated! Ok, well, not really. Though, that would have been cool. I just need to realize this is no longer a mode of communication for me, just a place where I can write shit down to look at years from now.
So, state of Kate; Working at Barnes and Nobles. Blech.
Maybe about to get into grad school. Scary, cool, hope financial aid works out right...
Have gained back about 15lbs from my low point. Have no officially achieved momentum *THE WRONG DIRECTION*. Damnit. Need to work work work on that! *sigh*
Three relationships sometimes feels like not enough, but often feels like three too many. I feel like some kind of relationship Goldilocks.
Feeling disgusting leads to acting like its true which leads to it being true. Which sucks. Nicely circular though...
I should probably go shower and get ready for my 6 hour closing shift. Blah.
So, state of Kate; Working at Barnes and Nobles. Blech.
Maybe about to get into grad school. Scary, cool, hope financial aid works out right...
Have gained back about 15lbs from my low point. Have no officially achieved momentum *THE WRONG DIRECTION*. Damnit. Need to work work work on that! *sigh*
Three relationships sometimes feels like not enough, but often feels like three too many. I feel like some kind of relationship Goldilocks.
Feeling disgusting leads to acting like its true which leads to it being true. Which sucks. Nicely circular though...
I should probably go shower and get ready for my 6 hour closing shift. Blah.