2010, you've been a really strange year.
The first sentence of the first entry for every month this year, yeah, that thing:
January
This is the first new year I've been excited and hopeful and grateful and happy for, I think.
February
[01:09] Susan: I miss hanging out with you all the time.
March
[There is no "March" in my archives because I was observing ~Lent]
April
40 days and 40 nights sans internet, and all I have to say is that there is a reason I lived on the internet.
May
I feel absolutely terrible.
June
After one of our IB exams, we all went out to Chipotle and Starbucks.
July
The following is an e-mail from the past, composed on Sunday, February 21, 2010,
and sent via FutureMe.org
August
I'm going to make a proper My Trip To Bermuda! post soon, I swear, but I am currently passing through my PMSing phase where I hate everyone and everything and am generally a giant downer, and I do not want to tinge such a post with bitter hormonal issues!
September
I broke up with Ross over the weekend.
October
"Facebook status
Ross: My friend is playing guitar, I'm stretched out on an overstuffed sofa, and I'm lonely. I know you'll never read this but I still catch myself missing you. What happened, kiddo?"
November
I know I haven't been updating too much recently--I'm torn between taking a brief hiatus to sort out Real World Issues and completely burying myself in the internet as to avoid Real World Issues.
December
I want to send out Christmas cards!
January
This is the first new year I've been excited and hopeful and grateful and happy for, I think.
February
[01:09] Susan: I miss hanging out with you all the time.
March
[There is no "March" in my archives because I was observing ~Lent]
April
40 days and 40 nights sans internet, and all I have to say is that there is a reason I lived on the internet.
May
I feel absolutely terrible.
June
After one of our IB exams, we all went out to Chipotle and Starbucks.
July
The following is an e-mail from the past, composed on Sunday, February 21, 2010,
and sent via FutureMe.org
August
I'm going to make a proper My Trip To Bermuda! post soon, I swear, but I am currently passing through my PMSing phase where I hate everyone and everything and am generally a giant downer, and I do not want to tinge such a post with bitter hormonal issues!
September
I broke up with Ross over the weekend.
October
"Facebook status
Ross: My friend is playing guitar, I'm stretched out on an overstuffed sofa, and I'm lonely. I know you'll never read this but I still catch myself missing you. What happened, kiddo?"
November
I know I haven't been updating too much recently--I'm torn between taking a brief hiatus to sort out Real World Issues and completely burying myself in the internet as to avoid Real World Issues.
December
I want to send out Christmas cards!