I'm feeling a funny sort of ambition- the kind where I want to rock the world a million ways at once, here at 2:00AM so I probably will end up doing nothing ( Read more... )

We Have Internet! Hooray ( Read more... )

So, before I met Jason the stuff I would write would be emotional stuff starring young adult females. Now everything I write seems to be crime/rebellion adventures with subtle political perspectives staring youngish adult men. I wonder if there's a relation...

All sorts of stuff, but trumping it all:

I Have The Plague (blaaaaaaaahhh)!!

First time I've been sick in eight months and it has to be full blown nasty flu. I even missed the fireworks show (though that was due in part to grandparents MIA).

I wish I didn't need sleep. Life would be so much easier without it. The only enjoyment I get out of it is during the last painful moments of it, just before my body starts to weigh twenty times as much and my brain turns to sludge, all lasting till well into the afternoon unless I have an excuse to leave the apartment ( Read more... )

(Sigh of relief) Finally, internet in the new apartment; dude yes! Up next: haircut!

I need to go to bed but I'm all hyped up on caffine. Ugh.

I think I'm afraid of making new friends.

*banging head against desk*
Um, yeah.
Oh, and I went on myspace for the first time in almost a year. If it weren't vertually the only way to keep in contact with some people, I'd be done with it all together.

Journal- sorry I've become such a bad journaler.

Gah, so I wrote a nice little blurp about Calvin's first bath in my mama journal- then the computer decides to be stupid. I'm not in the mood to write it all again just yet. Besides, I'm also cooking dinner ( Read more... )

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