Sometimes I think about us getting back together. I imagine you wake up and realize you can't live w/out me. In fact, I think about it often. But, then something happens, and I come to reality, and I know that you could never love me the way I love you.

I got into my surgical tech program. Woohoo for me. I have orientation Monday at 8:30. Blah for getting up early but woohoo for being in something, even if that something isn't exactly what I want to do ( Read more... )

The one thing I enjoy doing more than anything in the world is photography. And tomorrow I get to take photos of my most favorite subject besides my nephews, Haylie Jane. I get to take her 1 year photos, and I went out today buying all kinds of props for it. I hope they turn out as good as I wish. Because well, they should be flat out adorable. We ( Read more... )

Thankfully after wishful thanking and even a prayer or 2, I am no longer dreaming about work. I say this with the hopes that they will not return tonight. After all, 8 hours a day is enough. I finished 11 pallets tonight, with a 2 hour meeting in between. I feel very accomplished tonight. I guess you'd hafta know exactly what I do for that to mean ( Read more... )

So I have a job that is better than my last (working at the Bass Pro Distribution Center), but I've decided that it is taking over my life. I go in and work 8 hours, and then I come home to dream about it for however long I sleep. It's crazy. I used to enjoy dreaming. But the fun has been sucked out of that and now I find myself dreaming about ( Read more... )

It's quiet. Everyone is asleep. But that's to be expected at 1AM. It makes me feel funny though. Like I'm doing something wrong. Disturbing "quiet time" with the clicking of the keyboard.

It seems finding a roommate is harder than I thought.

Rush Hour 3 is good. If you've thought about going to see it - go. Well, unless you don't want to pay the $8 to get in.. then you should just wait and rent it, or buy it for a few extra dollars.

I drove past your house tonight just to see if the light was on in your bedroom. I waved but you couldn't see.

At night, after work, there is no one to talk to. I only have the tick-tock of the clock and the ruffling of my nephew rolling to the other side of his crib.