After a sleepless night which she spent thinking over every decision she'd ever made in regards to her relationships with Jake and Travis, Natalie couldn't take it anymore. She needed to talk to Travis face-to-face. It was bad enough that their friendship was crippled from their breakup but now bringing Jake into it made her feel awful ( Read more... )

It wasn't a date ( Read more... )

Holiday season means more hours at work means I am out of touch with what is going on. At least more work means more money...when did life become so mundane?

Besides all the horrible things I keep reading about in the DP, what's going on?

"Jaaaaaaaaaake," Natalie yelled from inside her bedroom. "Help ( Read more... )

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Dear Natalie ( Read more... )

I LOVE the smell of cookies.

Someone bring me cookies? Sugar cookies. Or oatmeal raisin.

Oh! Now I'm hungry.

*This has been another pointless journal entry brought to you by the lovely Natalie Miller.

Studying was overrated. Natalie could attest to that. After spending countless hours researching and writing a paper only to get the paper returned with marks bordering on failure, a trip to the local pub was more than in order ( Read more... )

I don't know how to feel about the package I just received.

Some random owl dropped off a manila envelope that said "NATALIE" in big black letters and inside...was a pair of knickers.

Like, slutty knickers.

...That don't belong to me.

What. The. Ever. Loving. Fuck?

I hate when life swallows me whole and I completely forget to keep in touch with people. I mean, it's not like I'm all that busy, but sometimes it's nice to just fall off the face of the planet for a few weeks at a time and really concentrate on yourself and what you're doing.

Not that I have any idea what I'm doing with my lire, but at least I ( Read more... )