Ooh. Agreed.
I totally hate the new layout for the update page.
The font isn't tiny here, but maybe that's 'cause I have it set up to be big. (I need glasses.)
Anywho, I'm doing alright. I'm not mourning the end of my relationship anymore. Now I'm just trying to get by and get used to being alone again.
As time goes on, it gets much easier to fall asleep alone. I'm also sleeping through the night. Maybe that had something to do with my inability to sleep through the night...
Maybe even when I get a new significant other, I'll sleep alone. I rather like having the whole bed to myself. ;P
I desperately need to clean up. It's getting really bad. Worse than before, even. And because I'm trying not to be alone too often, I stay away from my apartment. I need to buckle down and just fucking clean! I'm going to have to do that this weekend. Maybe Sunday.
Tonight I'm going to get pizza with Greg, my supervisor, and going to see Apocalypto afterward. I'm sort of excited about seeing it. Say what you will about Mel Gibson's personality. When it comes to movies, the man delivers.
Friday I'm going to Frankie's poetry thing (which reminds me, I need to write some poetry), and afterwards going to the Nutty Irishman for Amanda's birthday. We're getting old! :P
Saturday I'm sleeping in, and then going to Manhattan with Greg to visit the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Should be good! Saturday night probably prowling around the city. Anyone in the area want to meet up? Have dinner?
Sunday I'll play it by ear. Probably I'll end up coming into work.
I really am in good spirits. Honestly, I know I'll be okay soon. :)
Oh! And this just in - I'm so over Pete Wentz. Well, I'm not as obsessed with him as I was this summer. Hehe.
Look for new icons, coming soon to a journal near you.
(told you I was in a good mood. ;P )
[edit: Gah! I really do hate this new layout! I don't choose my icon 'til the end, so I totally forgot to go up and change it. GRR!]
The font isn't tiny here, but maybe that's 'cause I have it set up to be big. (I need glasses.)
Anywho, I'm doing alright. I'm not mourning the end of my relationship anymore. Now I'm just trying to get by and get used to being alone again.
As time goes on, it gets much easier to fall asleep alone. I'm also sleeping through the night. Maybe that had something to do with my inability to sleep through the night...
Maybe even when I get a new significant other, I'll sleep alone. I rather like having the whole bed to myself. ;P
I desperately need to clean up. It's getting really bad. Worse than before, even. And because I'm trying not to be alone too often, I stay away from my apartment. I need to buckle down and just fucking clean! I'm going to have to do that this weekend. Maybe Sunday.
Tonight I'm going to get pizza with Greg, my supervisor, and going to see Apocalypto afterward. I'm sort of excited about seeing it. Say what you will about Mel Gibson's personality. When it comes to movies, the man delivers.
Friday I'm going to Frankie's poetry thing (which reminds me, I need to write some poetry), and afterwards going to the Nutty Irishman for Amanda's birthday. We're getting old! :P
Saturday I'm sleeping in, and then going to Manhattan with Greg to visit the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Should be good! Saturday night probably prowling around the city. Anyone in the area want to meet up? Have dinner?
Sunday I'll play it by ear. Probably I'll end up coming into work.
I really am in good spirits. Honestly, I know I'll be okay soon. :)
Oh! And this just in - I'm so over Pete Wentz. Well, I'm not as obsessed with him as I was this summer. Hehe.
Look for new icons, coming soon to a journal near you.
(told you I was in a good mood. ;P )
[edit: Gah! I really do hate this new layout! I don't choose my icon 'til the end, so I totally forgot to go up and change it. GRR!]