Yes, it has been awhile. Mainly because I know that maybe two people read this. And that is mainly because I haven't bothered to say "hey, people, read this!" and I don't comment on other people's entries because they might say "what the hell is SHE doing, read my LJ." So you see, my lack of participation in journal-ing and the like is a product of ( Read more... )

THREE NAMES YOU GO BY ( Read more... )

I'm thinking this is pointless, as very few people actually know I even have this thing, and all that.

I would like to finish my book. Reading, not writing. I would also like to someday make that same statement, and actually mean finish writing. How cool.

So, what to say? Today was a day just like every other day. Except not, because I could actually come home and do NOTHING. I could sit here for the rest of the night, if I want. Oh wait, I lied. I have to read, eat, and daydream...

I really want to go shopping... not X-mas shopping for other people. Shopping for myself. Aren't I selfish?

I broke down and got one of these journal do-hicks. How exciting.