Off to Boston I go, tomorrow. FInally,sheesh.

I got a tattoo...excitment.

Good bye Ft.Myers! It will never be the same again.

I will never forget the image of him skating off into the distance. It made me sad.

The one person that I'm actually convinced of being in love with will never know. The truth is just too painful sometimes, isn't it?

But never the less I can't help but be very very happy!

I will always have my Heathcliff and I suppose someday I will
find Edgar.

Does anyone else hate folding laundry a much as I do?

*6 days until I leave ( Read more... )

I had such a great day. Perfect. But why oh why so perfect before I leave? It makes me sadder than sad. The excitement of leaving reigns over my sadness so when you see me I do not look sad at all, in fact I look downright chipper ( Read more... )

Maybe twelve hours from now I will be in a fantastic mood, then again I could also feel very let down and disapointed. Disapointment is often the company I keep however it is not disapointment I have invited over.

You know it is time to go to sleep when you have to type the same line over again repeatedly because you keep leaving out letters.

There are too many things that I want to do all at the same time, can't choose, so I'm bored.

tonight
was
perfect

These next couple of days will be fantabulous if I could just get out of bed ( Read more... )

Whelp. I'm back from Pecan infested Georgia and I have a bazillion things to do before I leave for college on the 31rst. That's right folks, a bazillion. My phone isn't working so I have to call the warrenty company and beg for a new one. People if you call, leave a voicemail. Then, I have to get my friend to give back the catcher's gear that she ( Read more... )