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This is important. I don't usually talk about politics, but I feel really strongly about this.
I support Barack Obama. He's good, and can help us do good for ourselves. -
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Things are good. There's still tension, and delicate subjects. But I think he's done being mad at me. Two years + will do that. I'm not sleeping well. And I have PMS. But I'm okay. *laugh* Thanks for the support, guys. -
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Jason wrote to me today. I'm a little shaken. Everything is fine. -
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Kandi's gram stopped breathing a few minutes ago. I don't know any more than that ( Read more... ) -
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My boyfriend, Marlon, has been keeping me updated on the decreasing health of his best friend's grandmother, who is her mother figure. Tonight, they took her off life support, and the prognosis is grim. She is minimally responsive at this point. She has anywhere from one night to a few weeks left. Please keep her comfort and safe passage in ( Read more... ) -
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Tonight appears to be another night of difficulty sleeping. I start college tomorrow for the first time in about three years. I'm taking one class to start: a big scary four hour block of accounting. I'm really tired. REALLY tired. But I'm so jazzed up about class tomorrow, that I don't even know how I'm going to handle it.. I work at 9, and ( Read more... ) -
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Merry Christmas! I hope you get buried in love and presents.
Stay safe and warm.
I love you all.
Oh, and thank goodness the Christmas rush is over at work. Onwards to semi-annual, which for interested parties, starts Jan 4 in the store. -
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Can't sleep. I feel sort of brooding. And I have a headache, and my guts hurt. And nothing bad at all happened today. I got some hand-me-downs from a girl at work. Yay. Now my pants don't fall off. I feel hazy, and lazy, and tired. -
A long awaited wedding!
Congrats to Karen and Vince. I know they'll always be happy together. They're a good pair. I bet Karen looked like a princess today. Dark-eyed and sparkling. She always was my idea of a red rose. Your names are written together in the stars.
I'm sorry I couldn't make it to see for myself.
