Holy crap... I'm 30.
Mark was looking at the clock, and at midnight he says, "Happy birthday, baby!"
I wanted to cry. But now I'm over it. Mostly.
I'm supposed to go out dancing with friends tomorrow night, but I really hate LA dance clubs. They're expensive, pretentious and overrated. Mostly. I'm thinking I'll ask if we can just go to a bar and drink. And smoke. And play pool. Yes, that would be nice.
I've finally made the decision... I'm not going back to grad school this fall. It's not what I want to do for the rest of my life. I was born cursed with a performance deathwish.
If I'm poledancing in two years time, don't hate me ;)
Time to take the world by storm, I suppose. Can't you just taste my enthusiasm?
Blah, it's late. I miss the WD. I don't have anyone's e-mail addresses off there. Didn't think I'd need them. Pfft.
I'm looking forward to Sunday. Not sure who's coming over to our place yet... but it is that Alias season finale. Yay.
My journal entries always suck.
And I'm 30.
*sigh*
I wanted to cry. But now I'm over it. Mostly.
I'm supposed to go out dancing with friends tomorrow night, but I really hate LA dance clubs. They're expensive, pretentious and overrated. Mostly. I'm thinking I'll ask if we can just go to a bar and drink. And smoke. And play pool. Yes, that would be nice.
I've finally made the decision... I'm not going back to grad school this fall. It's not what I want to do for the rest of my life. I was born cursed with a performance deathwish.
If I'm poledancing in two years time, don't hate me ;)
Time to take the world by storm, I suppose. Can't you just taste my enthusiasm?
Blah, it's late. I miss the WD. I don't have anyone's e-mail addresses off there. Didn't think I'd need them. Pfft.
I'm looking forward to Sunday. Not sure who's coming over to our place yet... but it is that Alias season finale. Yay.
My journal entries always suck.
And I'm 30.
*sigh*