Amanda, your "ship" was spotted off the coast this morning, slipping silently through the fog. Coming around the cape, she appeared in a shaft of sunlight and what a sight to see! Glimmering as much as the ocean herself. Massive and beautiful beyond belief. Laden with treasures, happy times, friends, love, and laughter.
This week, though, you must prepare for her arrival. You must make space in your life for her gifts, before she heads back out to sea.
Your first mate always,
The Universe
Well done, Amanda, well done!
Sometimes the Universe is the only thing that keeps me going. But only sometimes.
I'm not sure that I have much else to say. My life seems to be speeding by at such a rapid pace that I can hardly keep up, whether it be school work or friendships or just knowing what the fuck is going on. Sometimes it's a little scary, but I find that I've been having more fun now than ever, keeping busy busy busy. But at the same time, I feel really lonely and I'm not exactly sure why. And even if I did know why, I'm not sure that I could fill that void, because I still don't know what I want from life. I know what I don't want (disease, stress, a relationship, monotony), but I don't know what I want. I wonder when I'll figure that out.