Yes a journal...how many years has it been since I've touched keys to thoughts in a place almost no one wandered.

Who even needs journals anyhow?

Maybe people with things only the far corners of the internet can read...

Are you really a person unless you have secrets?

I don't really need you Livejournal. I guess I did when things bothered me but, I'm not really bothered anymore.

I mean, aside from my back problems, I'm pretty great.
My own house.
Wonderful relationship.
Job.
Money.
Car soon.
Vacations.
Best pets ever.

I don't think I'm missing anything.

I have a fear there is something wrong with me. Physically. I've been experiencing tiny sharp pains that move around what I'm assuming is my intestines.

No Insurance, so, I guess I wait.

The Search Still continues. I went and had a mini interview as a Waitress/Bartender at Blarney Stone yesterday. Part Time, nights, I'll know by the end of the week >_Also applying at a Fancy Chef Marketplace along with a Subway that's apparently always hiring and has a psycho mean Indian Manager. I'm cute though. I think I can handle it. Been ( Read more... )

I got plastered at the Curling club and lost my phone. For good this time. So yeah.

Life is what it is.

You take things in stride. Between the hard blows and the big wins.

I'm a prime example of how imperfect the world can be.

Sometimes I wish I could be better at everything.

How to Turn your car into an unstoppable Murder Machine

http://divisibleby0.com/murder/

In other news? Nothing. Crossing my fingers for this money to come into my hands so I can do some Xmas shopping. With my boo Emelia.

Road test Incoming! This or next week ( Read more... )

You can Fight me if you'd like I'll infect you even more.

A Soldier never looks back.
A Soldier never cries.
A Soldier never looks back.
A Soldier never cries.
A Soldier never looks back.
A Soldier never cries.
A Soldier never looks back.
A Soldier never cries.
A Soldier never looks back.
A Soldier never cries.

I looked back.
I cried.