33 days until Shaun and I leave for Arizona.

Pretty exciting. Pretty scary.

Still no luck with the job search. I applied at Romes Pizza today. Its a really chill place but I dont know how much mula I'll make. I may end up resorting back to the International House Of Pancakes. I'm gonna swing by tonight and ask Heather for my job back. I just need ( Read more... )

Damn my moms genetics.

6:25 in the am and I cant sleep cause my RLS (Restless Leg Syndrome) is flaring. For those of you who dont know what RLS is, it's basically when your legs feel all tingley and its nearly impossible to get comfortable. UGH! I dont know what to do.

Maybe I'll search for new LJ or myspace friends!

Love
W 

So I love Shaun ( Read more... )

Yet another night/morning where I sit awake and he slumbers peacefully. I hate my life right now. Its not absolutely terrible or anything but it's empty and repetitive. Shaun and I celebrate our 1 year anniversary on Monday. Fabulous. That is the only cool thing about my life right now. I kind of feel the need for another Dear So and So entry so ( Read more... )

i need a job ( Read more... )

I've had the worst couple of days ever. The worst part? There is no solice. I dont want to be here. I dont want to go home.

Glad to know that I was punished when I needed you.
That you stopped caring when I did the right thing.
And that it was never important to begin with.

Kyle. I wish you would understand what a fucking wreck you've made me.

For every bad there is a good.

<3
Affectionately Yours
Whitney

12/25/1985-10/21/2004

"...Wouldnt explain at all, and I'm recording our history here on the bedroom wall, so when the landlord he'll come and paint over it all ( Read more... )

Ready, Set, Hurt Whitney ( Read more... )