These have been a very trying few weeks. I feel so overwhelmed by everything that's been going on. I think this week will (it HAS to) be better than the last couple. Seriously, the worst 2 weeks in the history of the world ( Read more... )

I figured that after my last post, I should let you all know what's going on. This is going to be a bit short because it's only going to be my side of things and spewing it all over the internet isn't necessarily fair ( Read more... )

I am miserable.
Totally and utterly.
I want to stay at home and cry for hours. I think I will.

I had my interview this morning with Crysalis (working with adults with disabilities) and I secretly know that they are going to offer me the job. Though I'm not really sure if I actually want it. But if they offer, I'll probably take it and then just get a "fun" (part time, low pay, interesting) job for nights and weekends. I'm hoping for a ( Read more... )

I am tired. Pretty much. We spent all day cleaning and packing and saying terribly horrible goodbyes. Then I cried like a bitch from Camrose all the way to Hay Lakes. That's right. I am a loser ( Read more... )

Okay. So I know that I got all worked up about THE.WORST.NEWS.EVER. and then never came back and told people what the news was. So I figured that instead of studying, that would be a better idea ( Read more... )

You take the five books nearest you, and use the following sentences to make a passage ( Read more... )

WORST NEWS EVER! But I am too tired to write it all out. I will return tomorrow to do it.

Don't worry. I'll live. And I am NOT:
~pregnant.
~failing school.
~working at the gas station again.
~broken up with Kyle.
~dying.
~kidding.

SERIOUSLY. WORST. NEWS. EVER.

There are people and places that I can't keep pretending to be happy or content with. I hate coming into the house and feeling tension or feeling like I have to make nice with everyone and anyone who seems to come through here (I don't mind having people over, or the people that come over...maybe it's just the context). I am tired, sick and losing ( Read more... )

The show is done. It seems weird. There were so many ups and downs with that one. But the strike was amazing...we all played in the snow and had dinner together. It was such a good note to end on. And then, even better, was the speech that Kevin gave us at our last meeting. He talked about theatre as a community and a religion. It just sparked this ( Read more... )