I couldn't even write about it until Monday ( Read more... )

... and just to get it off of my chest, I am still very much considering a my space ...

This blows. I want my damn license. I hate the DMV ( Read more... )

I went on your photobucket today. Thanks for the smiles. It made my heart ache a little, but it was in a good way. Sometimes I get so tired of being a nomad ( Read more... )

Okay, so I guess a long time ago I set my journal preferences to not let anyone that I haven't added to my friends list comment, and then promptly forgot all about that ( Read more... )

So I know that my life works in cycles. I pay pretty close attention to it. But I'm kind of okay with it, too ( Read more... )

So I think I may try to go back to school again. I can't count how many times I've done that now, but I figure if I start now it might only take me 20 years to get a BS in mechanical engineering ( Read more... )

Success!

* Reconnect with Merrisa Coleman and thank her for every way she ever changed my life for the better.

One off of the list. God only knows how many are left... She emailed me back. And I left her a voicemail at the number she gave me. No answer, but I can understand that. She's a very busy woman. I sit now, waiting as an impatient child ( Read more... )

But this part of the story is new. For any of you that remember the name Merrisa Coleman, and my search for this woman from my past, here's a new chapter to the story ( Read more... )

well, I have to admit. Recently, despite my protests, I have honestly considered getting a myspace. Only because I'm better at keeping in touch online than in person, and I really don't care for talking on the phone much. Even if I had one, it would not be cool. It would just sort of be there.

I might just avoid that thought.