Express yourself, don't repress yourself.

This is just my journal. Sometimes it's a place to rant, sometimes it's a place to just talk about how things are going for me.

Saturday, September 11, 2004

8 Days

Sometimes it's nice when you're going away, something big. People give you things, or miss you before you're gone. I get to have all my favorite dinners 'ere I go... and my momma made me my favorite cookies (basically sugar cookies made with cream cheese in them).
I got to talk to my Elizabeth online for the first time today... she seems to be settling in all right, though doubt and elation are a bit of a seesaw of which she rides the center.

My prom picture (which I'm really thankful my boyfriend got, because I wasn't going to... (dumb me)) is under the plastic cover of my graphics tablet that's sitting on my desk. I partially love and hate it... Tyler looks great in it... but my hair has died and the lady made me be so my right arm is facing the camera which is kindof embarrasing (plus my arm looks really fat at the top.... jeez I should know better than to go strapless.... but it makes me happy because I LOVE my dress, and my shoes... I had most definitely the most unique dress at the place, since I designed and sewed it myself (with the wonderful talents of my mumsie)
I guess it's nice... but it's the only pic I have of me and Ty together... we just passed our 4mo mark three days ago.

Packing sux, barnes & noble sux, neo-cons suck, w sux a lot, being poor sux........
My brother is taking up all the time on the x-box, not that I have much energy to play... especially now that Ty got me addicted to animal crossing... I want that game sooooo much on pc or something. BUT NO, JUST gAmECUBE..... urk.

But anywhoo... back to work I guess

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