Question of the day: Is it more important to love or to be loved? Is it easier to be at the receiving end of love or being with someone you're in love with? Would you rather be the one that loves more or be the one that is loved more? And is it possible to have both? I don't mean just 'loving' someone either. I mean being IN LOVE with someone ( Read more... )

My job gets more boring by the day. Especially when I'm trying to stay off the internet during the day because they've been monitoring. You can see how well that's working for me ( Read more... )

Something that I thought would be hard...wasn't. I'm extremely happy and relieved about that. I should have known. This 'bond' I have with this certain friend of mine is amazing. ;-) I always feel understood. He's pretty damn wonderful ( Read more... )

I cannot do this insane schedule much longer. I am literally exhausted...sleep or no sleep. I cannot concentrate. I feel irriatable and moody and the very last thing I feel like doing tonight is going to my second job, but I hate calling in worse ( Read more... )

I feel so much better lately. My friends are awesome and wonderful about advice. I love you all ( Read more... )

Took a personality test.  I love these things!

Here's a link...take one! http://haleonline.com/psychtest/

You're an ESFJ
ESFJ

Well, what's there to say about ya, huh? You're a helpful person who places a high value on harmony. You pay close attention to people's needs and wants and work well with others to complete tasks in a timely and accurate ( Read more... )

My life is like a damn soap opera. Not sure if I have time to work around maintaining my social life...if you want to call it that ( Read more... )

Spent some time with Dad tonight. We had one of our talks on love and life. I always feel better after we talk. Things kind of seem to line up. My life is so full right now, I really have nothing to complain about. The only thing I worry about isn't really anything that I feel I should worry about...if that makes any sense at all! I just have ( Read more... )

I used to have a journal when I was a little girl. I wrote in it religiously every night. When I started reading a lot and grew up to have real responsibilities and a job, it stopped being a priority. Sometimes I wish I would have kept it up. Maybe I'd be able to look back and remind myself of lessons I've learned but have forgotten ( Read more... )