- I had an actual, legit conversation with my parents today. It was good. We talked about how my upgrading (Or lack thereof) is going, and sort of made a time frame up. It's going to take me two years to do all my upgrading. And I think that's okay with me. A lot of people wait years and year before they go back. I think that two years is acceptable for me. It's enough time to give me a taste of the working world, and to get all the upgrades I want done, and at the same time it's not too much time that I decide that I dont want to go back. Because as simply as I can put it, I want to do something fantastic with my life. And the best way I can start that is by going back to school. But I need some time to explore, and to just do what I need to do.
- I've decided my mom was also right about my financial situation. I really need to start saving. You know, I know that people don't need a lot of money to be happy. But at the same time, they DO need money. From the way I am going, I'm going to be terrible at keeping a living. I am glad, though, that I atleast have a job that I for the most part, don't hate.
- I'm excited for work tomorrow. It's gonna be super cool to have a DJ there! PLUS, I got to buy a new cute dress that everyone loved on me. Even though it's really short and not really something I wear...
- I have the worst period cramps of my life. It feels wrong. Something doesn't feel right.
- I'm really tired of not being able to take a full breath. What is going on with my breathing! I've turned into Tanya!
- I love how I found out Patrick Swayze died from a number of status' I get to my phone. Good lord.
- Wooooow. My six month anniversary is in three days. I love you.
- I enjoy fake nails. I've had to replace most of them, so now I'm glad I spent the 13 bucks on the pack of 36. Makes them last longer.
- So I'm with my mom and my dad in the kitchen today, and I'm talking to mom about my cramps and how I am positive that if I had any idea what labour cramps felt like, this would be it. And dad comes in, and he's like, "Oh, you're pregnant?" (yes, jokingly, he's not THAT big of an oaf.) And I'm like, "Oh, forsure. Even though that's not physically possible." And dad's like, "What, you don't have a WOMB?" And I'm like, "No dad, I'm not having sex." What an idiot.
- I think it's a little funny that the wool has been pulled over your eyes.

Monday, September 14, 2009
And The World I'm In, Makes Me Delirious
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