...last night. Today...the hangover is bad. Not awful. But bad. Bleck. Bleck. Bleck.

I painted my nails last night and they still stink of the polish.

The head hurts. The throat thirsts. The eyes are slow. So now I just whine. Yuck. Yuck. Yuck.

And I am bored, bored, bored.

Bored. Bored. Bored.

Normally Halloween is the best holiday ever. This year, not so much. My costumes were cool. I was Mario and then I was/am a panda bear. Makeup came out FANTASTICALLY. Normally I have a couple parties to go to, people to spend my favorite holiday with. Not so this time. I worked all day--planned that. I got off work and went to Grant's--kinda ( Read more... )

This will only be about the good things in my life ( Read more... )

I had quit facebook. I mean, I kept my profile up, but I refused to get on it. Being on it makes me remember the things I miss. The things I don't have any more. The things I wish I hadn't lost. It's been over a year. I don't know how to fix that rift. I don't know if it can be. I know, I know. "Take a risk!" "Don't let life pass you by; you don't ( Read more... )

I've gotten so bad at this internet thing. I've stopped caring about facebook altogether. I still don't have internet at my apartment but my boyfriend--who decided to finally be awesome--bought me an iPhone and set it up for me. So a little internet with the occasion time on his computer ( Read more... )

So I know I complain a lot about Grant being irresponsible and I know that just because I love him isn't enough, but I really hope that moving out and giving him my (for lack of a better word) ultimatum. It's not fair for me to have to carry the entire relationship. In all honesty, I don't. We still play, laugh, and love. It may seem naive, but he ( Read more... )

Okay, so I have some really big goals to meet this year. The biggest being moving away from the Grant and living alone. I've never done it. I'm both excited and terrified. I won't be totally alone since I have Bailey Jane, my rat terrier, but there is still the whole "Jamie likes to freak herself out at night for no good reason" thing to work on. ( Read more... )

...I'll learn my lessons. Today is one more day closer to that. Soon, I will be living on my own and not have a boyfriend. Don't get me wrong. I prefer to have one, but not one that doesn't treat me the way I deserve. So far, I'm Oh and Two. Twenty-five years old and only two serious boyfriends. Both apparently aren't for me. The one I'm still ( Read more... )

So things in my life are not going the way I'd like them to. I try dating a guy, a close friend gets mad at me because he has a crush on him, too. Um, the guy isn't gay, never will be. So I have that friend mad at me. Then I get rid of the douchebag living in my house and another friend gets mad at me because she was dating him and now he lives in ( Read more... )

So I went from a healthy me to a voiceless me in less than six hours. I was at work and was fine. I get off work and I'm waiting on Cesar to finish so we can get ready to see New Moon (I need another viewing before I can decide if I really liked it or not), and this cough develops. I cough throughout the movie (sorry, movie-goers) and my voice was ( Read more... )