It's been a horribly long time since I posted, hasn't it ( Read more... )

Well, I don't really have much to say, but I felt I ought to update to let you all know that I haven't dropped off the face of the Earth. Work is continuing to go well, although we're starting on what promises to be a painfully large show. Last one, though. And then it's home for a bit and then moving back up the mountain (sheesh) and finding a ( Read more... )

I'm tired of being made to feel like being generally nice and good-tempered is its own punishment. Like everyone thinks they can walk all over you and get away with it because hey, you're a nice person and you won't get mad. I think it's time I re-instate my resolution to just be a bitch when it's necessary.

I've graduated.

I guess that means I'm a big kid, now. Scary.

Why do I always put packing off until the last possible minute? My dad should be starting on the hour-long drive soon and I still have some books, all my desk drawers, and all my shoes, bags, and hats.

More important: Why do I feel the need to own so much crap? Much less cart it along with me everywhere I go...

I'm done.

...and still wearing my Stage Makeup final. It totally owns.

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I think I'm coming down with something. Something that makes me even more terminally tired than I alwayd am with the whole insomnia thing. I choose to blame the fact that I've totally sucked at life as of late on this. Seriously. Even my insanely loud alarm that usually scares me so much my adrenaline is pumping hasn't been able to wake me up ( Read more... )

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I'm 50% LiveJournal!


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