I just deleted a whole bunch of files from my computer... old conversations, things I don't remember until I read them... all gone. I don't need them. Growing up. Moving on. I shouldn't delete them, but soon I won't even remember that I did it.

( another 2008 survey to keep me busy )

DONE! Not officially done, but done with college. Turned my paper in and hopefully it is good enough. I will be officially done once those grades are posted!

I don't want to work, and I don't know what to do with myself, so here's a

( questionnaire about 2008 )

Ever since middle school, I have been saving movie stubs, notes, programs, etc. in shoeboxes. I used to make a shoebox for every year from 7th grade to senior year and a box for college. I also kept a box for each boyfriend, which I started when we were dating, so I could save all of the little things that reminded me of them. I am down to three ( Read more... )

I have that feeling again. I keep saying that I'm afraid that I haven't changed, but in all honesty, I do feel like a different person.... I'm just sayin'.

Anyway, I've graduated! Now if I can only finish this paper...

I graduate tomorrow, well, today I guess, which is exciting, but not really because I still have to take my finals on Monday and write one more paper. Wish me luck! Geez... I hope I don't trip tomorrow, lol.

I admit that most of these are a bit fancy for graduation, but I'll wear them with tights and boots and a jacket if I have to.

( Here's what I was thinking about: )

Ryan recently (jokingly or perhaps seriously, you never know with him, lol) spoke of his love of angry handwritten letters (here, if you're interested, which you SHOULD be). Seriously, though, I handwrite a lot of things, particularly my essay outlines or ideas. There's something about handwriting things that helps me collect my thoughts better ( Read more... )

Ugh... inside jokes keep coming back. I find myself having to literally hold myself back from saying or doing things. Sometimes I don't succeed. This is very frustrating for two reason. 1. I'm definitely moving on. 2. I'm pretty annoyed/angry at the moment. Blech, that's what I have to say about that.