I recently found the day planner that I used when I was 16, more for notes on what was done than what was due ( Read more... )

proud, relieved, excited, accomplished. thank you, self.

i am going to start writing my paper now.

(that's commitment, in writing)

so i get in my car last night, and someone had set my favorite CD to my favorite song...

that might have been the nicest thing ever.

I am a series of lists and notes, schedules and appointments, reminders of who I am and what I am to do. I am my day planner.

i am getting back to my flipsy flopsy, ultra-intense, stress-related illness, too much on my plate, ambivalent yet indifferent self...

today was already delicious and it's not even noon.

p.s. girls that drink gin and tonics are tops.

i just read every entry that i have ever written in my livejournal.

interesting.

At least today it makes sense to me why I never thought it safe to feel so strongly for someone.

sometimes i move too fast and rip my stitches...