I've reached a point in my life where the idea of getting older is exciting when it's represented by gaining maturity and life experience. I used to be haunted by a hopeless feeling that there wasn't enough time to do something with my life. I thought youth held life's best moments wealthy with opportunities. I was sure I'd wasted them. I realize ( Read more... )

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I've reached my livejournal breaking point. I tend to reach a point after a few months of attempting to write in it frequently where I no longer enjoy stringing sentences together for the purpose of posting. Maybe it's just a phase ( Read more... )

January is the month for Jenn to be very, very sick. I always get the same sort of malady around the same time each year. I can't eat, I can't sleep, and I can barely move. I am not coughing or sneezing yet, just suffering as all my muscles cry out in pain. I am normally very healthy and this sucks. It would be nice if I could sleep for a couple ( Read more... )

I live an eventful life. A rewarding, enjoyably eventful life. I packed up and moved out all my stuff yesterday after a "red-eye" flight from Seattle. My friend Jimmy and new roommate Shannon helped. I am happier here. I can say silly things, make a mess and decorate the walls. I feel completely free to express myself in all my oddness, dorkiness ( Read more... )

I bought the plane ticket a week ago. I am leaving for my 8:40AM flight in a little under an hour. It's a non-stop, food-free flight (or rather a food-costs-money flight). I will sleep on the plane. I will probably wake up to a cramp in my leg, suddenly realizing that I'm not in bed, but flying thousands of miles above civilization. I have a window ( Read more... )

As most of my friends know, my 21st birthday is December 30th and I am planning a trip to Seattle to spend time with my very very good friend John whom I rarely see. A ticket, at this time, is $600+. I am barely able to budget it, and thereby, thought it would be a good idea to accept small donations from friends as birthday gifts. If you'd like to ( Read more... )

-We are all just figments of eachother's imagination.
-Our imagination is just figments of eachother.

I look forward to my dreams more than my waking ability to do real things.

It's strange how much more at home I feel in my home now that I have decided to move out. I am more at ease with my roommate and feel more comfortable to be myself. I think it's because I was afraid of doing something wrong in the house or making things uncomfortable and then having to live with that. I can do whatever I want now and know that in a ( Read more... )

Driving my new car is exhilarating as it is both terrifying and fun at the same time. I feel like a hang glider ( Read more... )