So much crap is going on right now that I don't even know where to start or whether I really want to delve into it ( Read more... )

My battery died before I got to save this entry so I will post what I tried to post Wednesday night then update it at the end:

Jan. 12, 2005Drama, drama, drama ( Read more... )

It seems so strange not to be preparing to drive back to Mobile this weekend for another semester of school. No matter how tough or long my workdays are, I am still happy to be through with school. The other night, Adam, Ben, and Caleb were talking about when school started back. Adam was saying how Auburn starts back this coming Tuesday and Ben ( Read more... )

Stupid computer just closed my entry window and I lost everything I was just writing. Bah. Here goes a re-write with 40 minutes left on my laptop battery ( Read more... )

I can hardly read some of my earlier pre-LJ journals because all I do is rant and rave about my weight. Because I want to show that I have a life outside of my preoccupation with my size, I try to avoid any talks about my weight ( Read more... )

Running on batteries here so I'll make it quick...aren't you lucky ( Read more... )

Stupid, stupid weather ( Read more... )

If I am ever going to feel grown-up, it's now. Yesterday, my work day was filled with me calling one person after another trying to get all the things I needed in order to buy my car and pick it up from the lot. I had to pay a piece of my insurance, which was all the money I had left and I was lucky Lib waited to give me my graduation present of $ ( Read more... )

By this time next week, I will be living with June. I can't live with my dad anymore. Not after the comment last night, not after the way he's treated me all day today. He first bitched at me for waking up at 6:30 this morning and not going ahead and getting ready for church. Then he went on at me for not getting ready in time when I told him he ( Read more... )

I may get quite a few things I want by, if not before, Christmas. My Uncle Charles has been pestering me to death about getting the Jeep back to him. June called Friday night and asked me if I wanted her to go with me to pick out a car. Hahahahahaha. Yeah. Right. That's how I wound up with the three pieces of shit cars that I had. I told her no, ( Read more... )