My Yahoo friends list is currently divided into six groups: friends, groupies, hopelessly smitten devotees, negligent pseudo-exes, stalkees, and stalkers. So far there's only about one person per group, but I think it important to keep them organized ( Read more... )

Work didn't suck today. Well, it sucked a little bit. But you take what you can get. Adin smiled at me- just a real smile, not a flirting smile, not a patronizing smile, not a robot smile- and it made me happy. I think I'm finally getting over him. It helps that he seems to be hooking up with deAnna, my manager. At first I was a little bitter ( Read more... )

So, I'm thinking of quitting my job. It's a good job, and I wish I could think of a legitimate reason to quit it. I like the people there, the pay is decent, and it gives me something to do. But I just don't feel like I can belong there without becoming someone I'm not. Not that I have such a strong hold on who I am, but I'm pretty sure I'm not ( Read more... )

I'm so conflicted lately. I hate being conflicted, and it seems like it's all I ever am. I don't know how to make all the different parts of me make sense. I don't know what to do ( Read more... )

Stuffed rabbits have PLENTY OF FUN TOO!

I mean...nothing.

Muchly bored today ( Read more... )

I so much don't feel like talking right now. I'm tired and cranky and I've got Lots Of Stuff To Do. However, since there's 60 dollars at risk here, I'm going to go ahead and talk anyway. And since this may be the first post Kara and Nicole (hi Kara and Nicole!) read, I'll try not to be too cranky either ( Read more... )

I hate that my life is so close to being just the way I want it to be. Sometimes I forget that it's not, and it hurts even more when I have to remember. My parents are just this close to being the perfect parents; my job is just this close to being the perfect job (and by perfect, I don't mean perfect so much as perfect for me right now). But I ( Read more... )

Today was pretty awesome. Aside from me being unprepared in pretty much every way possible, English class was its usual nifty self. I went to Tae Kwan Do class with Pants for the first time in years, which was surprisingly fun. I did it for a few years when I was about seven, but kind of dropped out at some point for reasons I can't remember. ( Read more... )

Just got back from Robots. It wasn't bad; the animation was spiffy, but it was no Finding Nemo. I am, however, feeling the need to assassinate Ewan McGregor's wife. Not, heh, that I would ever be interested in someone nearly (nearly? who are we kidding?) twice my age. That's just not my style, man ( Read more... )