You are eight feet of 'pain-in-the-ass' stuffed in a four foot sac.
I am watching Will and Grace and I just decided that I am going to win this trip to Africa with Nick Kristof. I am going to win, I am going to go to Africa, and I am going to keep a fantastic blog and maybe I will impress someone enough so that they will give me the confidence to pursue an intense and incredible career in journalism. I want to be a force to be reckoned with. (If my roommates were here they would probably pretend to sprinkle some cheese on top of that; I would lovingly pass them a fresh block and a cheese grater so that they may pile that cheese on nice and thick.) Why on earth would Will and Grace lead me to such determination?
Jack is teaching Will how to swim. I want to go swimming. Maybe I will go look for my goggles and go swimming. Perhaps looking for goggles will be my excuse for cleaning my room.
I want a new lip ring and a new septum ring.
I thought about going to Kenwood today to look for a job and then venturing to Northern Kentucky University to hang out with Jesse for a little while, but the prospects of something like that happening to not look good. Supposedly the Miami Valley region is supposed to be hit with some freezing rain-my breaks are not in ideal condition-so I don't know if I am up for such a challenge. I really do need to go to Kenwood to look for a job. Damn it. I saw on the mall's website that Victoria Secret is hiring. Cool.
I told my mom that I would make a salad for dinner. I am so happy to have real food to eat; no more college cafeteria food for another six days- life has never looked brighter.
I think it would be important to say that KINEL AND BIZZ ARE COMING TOMORROW. I am incredibly excited to see my best, best, best friends. I have not seen them since Christmas. Now that I actually have friends in the Dayton and Cincinnati area, we won't be bored and will actually have people to hang out with without having to beg and plead via virtual worlds for companions to keep us company (that never really worked anyways).
Ashley and I have drifted. I am aware of this. I think this is part of my attachment problem-it sucks, but I'll make it work, I'll walk it out.
I hate reruns of What Not to Wear so it's back to Will and Grace.
Jack is teaching Will how to swim. I want to go swimming. Maybe I will go look for my goggles and go swimming. Perhaps looking for goggles will be my excuse for cleaning my room.
I want a new lip ring and a new septum ring.
I thought about going to Kenwood today to look for a job and then venturing to Northern Kentucky University to hang out with Jesse for a little while, but the prospects of something like that happening to not look good. Supposedly the Miami Valley region is supposed to be hit with some freezing rain-my breaks are not in ideal condition-so I don't know if I am up for such a challenge. I really do need to go to Kenwood to look for a job. Damn it. I saw on the mall's website that Victoria Secret is hiring. Cool.
I told my mom that I would make a salad for dinner. I am so happy to have real food to eat; no more college cafeteria food for another six days- life has never looked brighter.
I think it would be important to say that KINEL AND BIZZ ARE COMING TOMORROW. I am incredibly excited to see my best, best, best friends. I have not seen them since Christmas. Now that I actually have friends in the Dayton and Cincinnati area, we won't be bored and will actually have people to hang out with without having to beg and plead via virtual worlds for companions to keep us company (that never really worked anyways).
Ashley and I have drifted. I am aware of this. I think this is part of my attachment problem-it sucks, but I'll make it work, I'll walk it out.
I hate reruns of What Not to Wear so it's back to Will and Grace.