Tonight is the night. I walked on my foot for the first time. Still sleeping alone though, despite some tempting offers from the guys I was singing with. Good guys, funny too. Brett came up and sang, "I will survive" with me, although by that point I could barely sing. Jeremy insists on sleeping on the couch instead of the extra bed, but who ( Read more... )

My absolute hatred of all things emo is all that saves me from getting all angsty on this some days. It's why I avoid my journal when I have shit going on in my life, or a relationship. Start writing about a relationship you'll lose track of the dividing line of what should be posted and what shouldn't. Note my last relationship, which lasted five ( Read more... )

So, I guess I have a long post ahead of me if I'm going to be detailed, but never fear, I don't really feel like it. So I guess the first thing is that I'm now a certified teacher, and I got accepted back to MSU so I'm taking classes. I have this great class about oppression, and I spend most of my time in the library reading. That is, until ( Read more... )

What's up party people? Have you missed me? Of course not ;) I missed you. I will be posting again, soon, as soon as I can get out and do stuff. I will remark on your journals. I will make fun of you. And I will eat this cat on my lap.

I loathe and love Mondays. On one hand, the kids tend to be half asleep but on the other I have to see them. I came in late to work with a hangover. The principal had to call me over and over again until I finally woke up, and gave me a nasty look as I walked past his office to relieve my sub. I’m well aware that breath freshener doesn’t really ( Read more... )

Sundays are by far the worst fucking day of the week. Monday looms on my mind, and the bar and liquor stores are closed because my little town of St. Johns has some stupid ordinance about selling alcohol on Monday. I swear if more Christians had been fed to the lions in the old days the world would be a better place. At least I wouldn’t have to ( Read more... )

Before you start reading and then remove me from your friends list, this is a peice of fiction. It's a bit dark and will probably piss some of you off. I haven't edited it yet, I like to do that after the story is done. This is the first installment of what is turning out to be a longer story than I intended. I may have to go to the bar later ( Read more... )

I've disapeared from LJ again, I know. And you may be wondering where I've been. In August I started using myspace for reasons we won't go into here, and I actually met someone off of it. So first I was doing the whole, oh, I'm excited I'm attracted to someone and they like me thingie. Then he installed World of Warcraft on my computer like ( Read more... )

There aren't many things that offend me, as I'm sure some of you know. It takes quite a bit for me to bother to type a journal entry these days, but this advertisment I saw on yahoo really got me ruffled. It said, "We know Martha' pick. What's yours," and a picture of the product ( Read more... )

I think that knowing someone you know may get killed is worse than finding out that they have been sometimes. I'm worried sick about Andy, he's decided to stick it out for Rita, and the phone company says his numbers been changed but the number they gave me isn't right. He's like the fourth most important person in the world to me, and I know I'm ( Read more... )