I think I'm into livejournal again.  It's so simple.  Blog.  That's it.

I just read the entire thing and, I must say, it feels strange to feel so many things from my past in such a short amount of time.  I will say this, I'm glad that I'm single and not all...heartbroken anymore.

Well.  I got a job.  It's fucking wierd.  I work at a princess store.  It's totally not me, but it's not so bad.

I had a dream that I fell asleep on some train tracks.  When I woke up (in my dream) I saw a train go by on a different set of tracks ( Read more... )

"And when I wake up in the morning ( Read more... )

I wake up this morning to this voicemail: "What's up?  So don't scream or freak out when you hear this.  Don't tell your parents, but i'm in New York right now.  Okay, bye ( Read more... )

My film history class sucks.  Yeah, I'm learning a lot about how to work a camera and getting ideas for how to take pictures, but the rest is about movie cameras.  I DON'T WANT TO MAKE MOVIES, I WANT TO TAKE PICTURES!  I know, I know, for some reason it is nessesary for me to learn about film history and appreciation in order to be a photographer, ( Read more... )

I just found 100% vegan pudding in my kitchen.  Amazing.  I shall investigate further as to how old it is.  The pakaging looks seventies - early ninties.  Who knows...

Seeing as how it expired two years ago, it is now in the garbage.

That's all.

I am now eighteen years old.

Now hopefully there will be no more problems and complaints of, "YOU NEVER ANSWER YOUR PHONE!"  and "WHAT'S THE POINT IN HAVING A CELLPHONE IF YOU DON'T USE IT?!"

If anyone calls me, you have to leave a message if I don't answer because it's been doing this really great thing where it doesn't ring or show that I have missed calls...but it will at least show me when I have voicemail.

Thanks for nothing, Kyocera.