So, my summer has been really exciting. (Hence all of my updates ( Read more... )

I keep having dreams about people from high school. It's weird. I cannot wait to go back to DC. I'm dying here. My job kind of sucks, and I hardly hang out with anyone. The only people I hang out with are Mona, Sara, and Mansha. Don't get me wrong, I love them dearly, but it's kind of sad that out of all of my friends from high school I still hang ( Read more... )

So it's been a while. I might as well write about the dream I had last night, and the one a had a few nights ago. I guess I'll start with the latter. I actually don't remember most of the dream anymore, but I remember the ending. It ended with me and this cat. But it was the coolest cat ever. I would meow at it, and it would meow back at me, but it ( Read more... )

So I had at least three weird dreams last night. In the first, I had a baby (??). I'm not sure if it was actually mine or someone else's, but I was it's caretaker. And I was in this store looking for something to feed it I guess, but they didn't have what I was looking for so I was worried that my baby was going to die. So I went out to the car (I ( Read more... )

Hm. So I applied for three more jobs today. That brings my total to six. I think it's bad that on the one hand I hope I don't get a job because I don't really want one, but on the other hand I hope I do get one because I'm sick of listening to my mom bitch at me about getting one. When do I get to start living my own life? I know that I'm still ( Read more... )

My dad used to always say that ("Home again. Home again.") when we'd arrive home from somewhere. Maybe he still does, and I've just gotten used to it so I don't even notice anymore. Well, anyway, I've been home for a week now. I haven't gotten my *big, exciting, first real job* yet. On the one hand, sitting around the house all summer isn't all ( Read more... )

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I don't really know what to say, but it's been almost two weeks, so I thought I should write something in here. Plus, I have nothing else to do right now. I go home for the summer in less than two weeks. I'm really glad ( Read more... )

This is probably really dumb, but I feel like noting it. I was just reading the entries I wrote the last three times I got dumped, and in the most recent one (March 20, 2006), I wrote about going to the mall and buying shoes I didn't need. I was wearing those same shoes last night.

Her window was hung like a painting ( Read more... )