YOU....I've started this letter to you three times, but I just can't seem to finish it. It seems like nothing ever sounds right. It shouldn't be this hard...but it is even harder to let you go. I want to talk to you, but I won't tonight. I want to hang out and it just be us again...the way we use to be, when we talked for hours. There was a ( Read more... )

I feel like I am Wendy...and he is my Peter Pan ( Read more... )

ok...i'm asking this on all my journals, b/c I want your opinion ( Read more... )

I know I am thankful for the job I have. But is this it? IS this my life....it can't be ( Read more... )

The noise is so loud ( Read more... )

OK.... I want YOUR opinion. This comes from a discussion I had the other day.

IS LOVE A CHOICE? Or Does it just happen?

Is it a feeling? You make the call. Tell me what you think.

PLEASE?! :)

I know these suck...but I had to post somewhere ( Read more... )

I look out my work window and there is a boy skateboarding...well, a guy and I wonder where he is from. It's the middle of the day and there he is in our church parking lot. Yes, if you didn't know, I work at my church. So, when I talk ... not so nicely about it..don't put the two together ( Read more... )

Somedays I hate my job. Somedays I hate this town.

The job and move offer to Dallas seems more and more appealing.

I know it won't happen...for my own reasons I'll stop it.

(or maybe I'll pull an abby)

My uncle is ok. He didn't have to stay at the hospital which is a good thing.

I'm still in a state of confusion...but what else is new.

I like listening to Bon Jovi and avoiding work. HA