I was reading this early childhood note thingie that has a section for parents, and it suggests that parents take a moment each morning in December to write down something or someone special to them, and then to look back over their list on Dec. 31st and count their blessings. So I'm going to do a similar list in my journal (when I remember to do ( Read more... )

Janice is having an LFO moment. It kind of hurts my heart. I feel for her. I know how hard those breakdowns are. It's worth it, though, to have the memories and experiences. I would do it all again in a heartbeat, and I know alot of my friends would ( Read more... )

...and I am working on making some changes. Actually, they won't take place until January. And chances are, since I have to wait that long... they probably won't end up happening at all. Which sucks, cuz it would be cool ( Read more... )

...about reading in Cristin's journal that Aaron Carter covered "Shorti" by The Grand Skeem. Sorry, baby, but you'll never be anything like Ali Dee!!! HeHe... Laughing even harder now that Cristin just IMed me to tell me that Aaron put it on his greatest hits album ( Read more... )

I have to say, RevsPepsiGal completely made my day when I went to read over my friends' entries! She quoted LFO, WHOO HOO! Rock on, Melissa ( Read more... )

Ivy came over tonight around 8. Betsy and Blane came over around 11. We all pretty much drank and played games all night. I learned how to play 2 new card games- gin rummy and bullshit. Both are fun, but bullshit is the most fun by far ( Read more... )

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After somewhere around 20 double shots, I think I am doing quite okay. There were a few random moments earlier where that was questionable, but everyone left almost an hour ago, and I haven't drank anything since a short bit before they (the twins and Jenn) left. So I am good to go now, for the most part. I am starting to get tired, though. ( Read more... )

Thinking about my Grandpa, the funeral, and my Dad's side of my family breaks my heart. Every single night (and sometimes throughout the day, but every single night without fail) I start to think about things, and it makes me so sad. I feel like I could get lost in the sadness if I allowed myself, like maybe I could drown in it and never come ( Read more... )

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