...and the fun begins...
Well, tonite was the first nite of the haunted house. It was most enjoyable. I convinced Kelly to join with me, which is amusing as hell, considering she's so terrified of haunted houses. It was like pulling teeth at first, but once the first group went through, she was quite excited. So, i was happy.
It was good, though. I got to see everyone again. Sean, Ken, Chris...i missed them all.....
As far as the prior situation, mentioned in the second to last entry of my last journal --crimsoncoma--...well...i'm just trying not to think about it. I've gotten to where i'm fine until i picture his face, or lie down to sleep...so, i've been sitting on here until the ass-crack of dawn in the mourning, in an effort not to sleep...i know i can't avoid it completely, but damn if i won't try my hardest...i'm doing everything in my power not to think about the situation, but those seem to be my two gliches...
I've got a lot of cleaning to do...this place is trashed...tomorrow this guy Murphy from the Chambers is supposed to come out and fix my car. Or, look at it, rather. After that, i'm supposed to go over to my mother's house to clean, and then, she's talked me into going and getting my hair trimmed with her...i don't ever take my hair down, so i don't see what it matters, but whatever works, rite? It's free...so, whatever. After that is the Evergreen Terrace show!!! That makes me ever so happy...Charlie says he's going to ask them to play my song... *grins & purrrs* that makes me all warm and fuzzy inside...
I think i'm done. I'm going to go make a new layout and such for this thing, since this is supposed to be some new beginning or something...
"Just one look into your eyes,
one look and i cry,
cuz you're so beautiful..."
It was good, though. I got to see everyone again. Sean, Ken, Chris...i missed them all.....
As far as the prior situation, mentioned in the second to last entry of my last journal --crimsoncoma--...well...i'm just trying not to think about it. I've gotten to where i'm fine until i picture his face, or lie down to sleep...so, i've been sitting on here until the ass-crack of dawn in the mourning, in an effort not to sleep...i know i can't avoid it completely, but damn if i won't try my hardest...i'm doing everything in my power not to think about the situation, but those seem to be my two gliches...
I've got a lot of cleaning to do...this place is trashed...tomorrow this guy Murphy from the Chambers is supposed to come out and fix my car. Or, look at it, rather. After that, i'm supposed to go over to my mother's house to clean, and then, she's talked me into going and getting my hair trimmed with her...i don't ever take my hair down, so i don't see what it matters, but whatever works, rite? It's free...so, whatever. After that is the Evergreen Terrace show!!! That makes me ever so happy...Charlie says he's going to ask them to play my song... *grins & purrrs* that makes me all warm and fuzzy inside...
I think i'm done. I'm going to go make a new layout and such for this thing, since this is supposed to be some new beginning or something...
"Just one look into your eyes,
one look and i cry,
cuz you're so beautiful..."