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it's always a good idea to make out with people & complicate everything. or, you know, not ( Read more... )

it's the kind of day that is just meant for pajamas, movies, & cleaning. & maybe a little letter writing, but nothing else. that's how pretty much every saturday is here. too much excitement on friday nights ( Read more... )

so again, i have nothing to say.
i registered. all was well there.
i am working over break and/or going to ohio. i'm not dreading either anymore.
tomorrow, i have to dress up in veitnamese clothes. that should be interesting.
&... yeah. suddenly i just have nothing important whatsoever to say. meh.

i register tomorrow at about 6 AM. hello, suckiness.

i had the most horrible dream last night. i went back to my old job, & everything was completely different. there was a new manager, who i absolutely hated, and all new employees except for wes & marissa (who weren't there when i went). there were these girls who were hired just to sit in the back and do nothing, & i absolutely hated them. it was ( Read more... )

& here is some expert advice from sedda:


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so stressed.

& he's one of my best friends... but what if that's all? what if i'm just slowly destroying him, but to save him, i would be destroying myself in the process? damn it. i've got to stop doing this.

so i come home for a few nights & all of a sudden i really, really miss last year. i hated last year.

but, i guess now that i'm living what i've always wanted, and it's not quite as fabulous as expected, i can see the value in the ways things used to be.

I just read Michelle's Xanga, and it seems we had a LOT of the same realizations this weekend. How odd ( Read more... )