I swear that every car I touch dies.... my van's transmission went out (and as we all know that is SO fixable). And a week or so the only boy to ever break my heart got married to the girl he dumped me for. So, because my stress levels have been so high I have a freakin' sty (?) (pronounce st+eye) on my freakin' eye. It's just every time I feel ( Read more... )

So I'm like super in debt. Kind of sucks being on your own, doesn't it ( Read more... )

I am so damn lonely. I still have the greatest friends ever, but the one person I want time with I never get: Kim. Each day it just gets worse and worse. She never even used to come home hardly at all and now since she adopted 3 cats (yeah, I'm so thrilled) she's home more often. But even when she's home, she's not home. She's in the bedroom with ( Read more... )

I'm not even sure if anyone uses this anymore ( Read more... )

So today is the last day that Kim and I will be in our apartment, I've been moving most of her stuff and mine pretty much next door because our new apartment that was supposed to be ready for us already isn't. Now we don't own much but I have like 4 big things. They aren't too heavy just awkward, like a 3 person job. And right now there is no one ( Read more... )

I'm starting to think that friends, even ones that you don't know all that well, can be the ones that bring you up when you're down. (And trust me, one of my biggest flaws is the fact that I'm too hopeful, I get crushed and dissappointed all the time)

I'm about to head off to work, yay for getting up at 5:15! I told a friend the other day that I was a few seconds away from getting up and going somewhere. He thought I meant to Portland or some distance close. But what I really meant was out of the country ( Read more... )

He's out. :) And although he has a lot of shit to work through we're gonna pick up where we left off.

So it was fun seeing my peeps at Dixie's the past couple of nights, good times for sure. But I had to leave early yesterday because I started doing the most girly thing you can do at a bar: cry. That punk guy (Dustin) I had just started dating is in jail for a DUI, basically, and I have no idea when he's getting out. His bail is $1,000 and I had to ( Read more... )

I got burned by the lacrosse guy hardcore. Then last night I went out with another guy who spent half the night with another girl. And an hour ago my Grandad died. I'm having a very bad couple of days....