I have a very busy week - so far, Monday is the single day I have to completely relax. I have so much to do today, despite the fact that there are no meetings scheduled ( Read more... )

So, Robbie has left. Today my orthodox second cousin comes over. My next few weeks I plan on filling up with as much as possible, if only to distract me. If I invite you over though, I'll remind you that you're a worthy distraction, obviously. Why? Because you are at my home. My allergies are acting up today. Stupid spring.

bad day. stupid gym. ran 1.5 miles in the morning. my heart almost gave out. head pounding. hate gym. hate people in gym. hate attitudes of people in gym. so many asians. overwhelming. yum yum. eat 'em up.

Today seems like a great relief. Pancakes again this morning. I'm still a bit edgy, but still ... it's like I've let a great burden off of my mind. Perhaps this has to do with a mind-churning chat I had yesterday? Possibly. I went to Borders twice yesterday and purchased The Lighthouse, The Hours, Everything is Illuminated, and the Virgin Suicides ( Read more... )

Today, I focused primarily on my diary. I'm almost done with writing in it. Reminiscing, I've grown quite a bit. No longer am I the introverted, naive female that I once was ... though some may argue that I never fit into that particular category. I've had an amusing day so far. Robbie is supposed to come over later, and my Mother made delicious ( Read more... )

I woke up late this morning and began to read "Ironside." I had watched "Apocalypto" last night - a very lengthy, enjoyable (that's what she said) film. After I saw it, I felt like I wanted to take over the world - and go for a jog. I ran around the house for a while, and it satiated my need for a run. It also made me sleepy, which is why I didn't ( Read more... )

Here I am again. Obviously at my computer, quietly reminiscing. This year has been very eventful.

I am very content. Life is good. Lovely. I hope it stays like this for a very long time. Forever even. I wouldn't get bored. I promise.

Days like today frustrate me. As a matter of fact, most days frustrate me. (Be prepared Audrey, I'm going to complain about how much I hate my life ... just know that if I didn't complain in this journal, I'd complain even more often outside of this journal.) I hate stupid people. Not necessarily people who receive horrific grades, or people who ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning to a fabulous breakfast of pancakes and milk with apple slices. I finished a book by Francesca Lia Block based on Greek mythology and then read a collection of myths my Father had purchased for me. I sat in bed reading for hours, cozy and safe as the sky cried outside. I had found the following list from a while ago. I think ( Read more... )

My Mother would never let me have a Ken doll. I had a lot of Barbies, but no Ken, and my ill fated attempts at making the Barbies more manly never exactly turned out well. I either cut their hair or dressed them in large shirts. However, Barbies have large breasts that were not easily concealed. I constantly begged my Mother for a Ken, pleaded, ( Read more... )