March 2010
11 posts
bad romance.
on our way home from church tonight, mom and i had a nice little chat about this and that, the plans for an upcoming weekend, my work schedule, school, blah blah blah…
we started talking about relationships - boyfriends, girlfriends, dating, marriage, babies. and on and on and on. we talked about how i’m just not interested in anything that involves any of the prior-mentioned things....
February 2010
8 posts
ice cream.
i always feel better after a jog. i feel like i did something good, something healthy. and afterwards if i’m hungry, i try to eat something that would be considered “healthy.” so today after my jog i decided to eat a salad - yummm. and i was doing good, until my salad was gone and i opened the freezer. there, on the top shelf, screaming my name as it flashed bright lights was a...
for the love of... learning?
eck. blah. erm.
school is one thing that i have a love-hate relationship with. i love to learn. i love the feeling of accomplishment when i ace a test or complete a class. i love checking my grades online and learning i achieved another 4.0 semester… or recieving that letter in the mail informing me that i made the dean’s list again. but i hate the endless hours of studying. i hate...
wet noodles.
on tuesday i decided (and by “decided” i mean my mother kept nagging me and practically threatening my life) to jump on the treadmill. ok, maybe not literally “jump” on it - but i used it. i walked 1.5 miles, then jogged for 2 miles, then walked another .75 miles for a cool down. i felt great afterwards - and if the truth be told, i was rather impressed with myself. i...
fully living.
“…and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain…” Revelation 21:4 ♥
today was my “Uncle” Bill’s funeral. technically, he was my dad’s cousin - however, since he was so much older than my dad, we always called him “Uncle.”
i...
irony.
i was having a discussion with a friend of mine earlier. the topic, you ask? ex-boyfriends. oh, it was veryyy interesting, yes. thanks for wondering.
we reminisced about this one and that one. some are married now. others are still as retarded as ever. and henceforth, still single as ever. :] others have moved on and are in “relationships” (if you can call it that). and others have...
sticky.
i’ve started alot of blogs in my life. but i never finished them. officially.
so, i’m determined to start over - right here - and make this one stick. sometimes life gets in the way. sometimes circumstances cause writers’ block. and sometimes i just get tired of putting my feelings down on paperthe internet. it can be tiring. it can be draining. but i also know i feel better if...
