i'm learning how a bruised heart can make you do and think crazy things.
and i'm ready to pack up my things and commence that whole 'out of sight, out of mind' thing.

its nice to see a different side of things and to learn that gentlemen DO still exist. and its nice to nuzzle in amanda's neck.

i'm excited to put bruce's "engineering smirf" on my desk tomorrow =]...i'm not very excited for school to start though. wah wah. welcome back busy, tired life.

if i have to see one more person walk out these doors with a box full of their belongings from their desk, i'm going to throw up ( Read more... )

the hip hop class at the gym last night rocked my soxxxx off. i felt like i was right back at a dance studio. you better believe i will be there every tuesday at 8:15. holllllla! my inner black girl is so happy right now, you have no idea.
and it doesn't hurt that the instructor is...let's just say...appealing.

this little gem made me LOL:
( superficial.com )

"if all else perished, and he remained, i should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger."

i finished eclipse. my goal is to finish breaking dawn before school starts on the 12th because i won't have much time for pleasure reading once the big bad school books come to ( Read more... )

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Go to your calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2008. post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your "Year in Review".

JANUARY:

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there's too much emotional baggage in this house for me. i wake up in the morning and see the blue walls that we painted together. i brush my teeth and see the sea foam green walls he painted because i asked him to and the unoccupied second sink where his toothbrush used to be and where his little velcro hairs would fall. and i'm not even going to ( Read more... )

"well that day, that day. what a mess, what a marvel. i walked into that cloud again and i lost myself. and im sad, sad, sad, small, alone, scared. craving purity, a fragile mind, and a gentle spirit. well that day, that day, what a marvelous mess. well this all that i can do; im done to be me. sad. scared. small. alone. beautiful. it's supposed to ( Read more... )