Online Journals
I just found out that one of my friends in real life has a deadjournal. She posted it in her AIM profile so it's not like I was snooping around for it. And for her to post it there means that she's allowing people to read it. That kinda feels weird to tell you the truth. Her first post included our adventure the other night out to Signs and Applebee's and McDonald's.
I'm wondering what it would be like for me to let people in real life know about this journal. I'm not ready to do it yet, and probably won't be for a while. The prospect of them reading this kinda freaks me out, although for all I know, they could be reading this post this very moment.
Well, it's not like I really write that much stuff here. Anything really personal I either make friends-only or private, or sometimes, I don't even put it up here. What do you think?
Anyway, I talked to my new suitemate tonight. We had NOTHING to talk about at all. I asked her a few questions, but it was mainly me who initiated a lot of the talking. And I'm pretty bad as it is when it comes to that. She's 24, transferring as a sophomore/junior from some other college in New York. She seems nice and I hope we all get along. I told her that everyone in the suite already knows each other and she was surprisingly okay with that.
After I talked to her, I called Anisha and we proceeded to talk for an hour and 45 minutes. I had just intended to tell her about the new suitemate, but we just kept talking. It's nice to be able to talk to her so much this vacation. I've talked to her more than anyone else except for Troy. It's just nice to keep in touch especially since she lives in Georgia. All the way down south.
Troy is almost done with summer school. Tomorrow is his last day and he's going back to Brooklyn on Saturday. I can't wait to see him. Hopefully he can come visit me sometime next week. Long distance relationships are really hard. It's been really tough just holding the phone late at night, knowing that's the closest I can get to him for a while, and knowing perfectly well that he has to get up early in the morning to do his homework and go to class. I feel bad about it, but I just need to talk to him. I haven't talked to him yet today and it feels weird. I need to talk to him.
I'm wondering what it would be like for me to let people in real life know about this journal. I'm not ready to do it yet, and probably won't be for a while. The prospect of them reading this kinda freaks me out, although for all I know, they could be reading this post this very moment.
Well, it's not like I really write that much stuff here. Anything really personal I either make friends-only or private, or sometimes, I don't even put it up here. What do you think?
Anyway, I talked to my new suitemate tonight. We had NOTHING to talk about at all. I asked her a few questions, but it was mainly me who initiated a lot of the talking. And I'm pretty bad as it is when it comes to that. She's 24, transferring as a sophomore/junior from some other college in New York. She seems nice and I hope we all get along. I told her that everyone in the suite already knows each other and she was surprisingly okay with that.
After I talked to her, I called Anisha and we proceeded to talk for an hour and 45 minutes. I had just intended to tell her about the new suitemate, but we just kept talking. It's nice to be able to talk to her so much this vacation. I've talked to her more than anyone else except for Troy. It's just nice to keep in touch especially since she lives in Georgia. All the way down south.
Troy is almost done with summer school. Tomorrow is his last day and he's going back to Brooklyn on Saturday. I can't wait to see him. Hopefully he can come visit me sometime next week. Long distance relationships are really hard. It's been really tough just holding the phone late at night, knowing that's the closest I can get to him for a while, and knowing perfectly well that he has to get up early in the morning to do his homework and go to class. I feel bad about it, but I just need to talk to him. I haven't talked to him yet today and it feels weird. I need to talk to him.