Tuesday, September 27, 2005
"A Moment Shot"

Matthew? Hmm, interesting... I wonder why I always have dreams about people that aren't you.

Math? AHHHHHHH!!! I think i'm catching up, but just not fast enough.

My mouth hurts so bad. It has been non-stop pictures all day, since 7:15 this morning. Pointless pictures, professional pictures, silly pictures, senior pictures. I hope the senior pictures turned out good. Dan and I went and did them tonight, and I think it was alright. There will for sure be some that I hate, but I was surprised to find that there will be some I really love too.

Solo night is in a week. That is so freaking soon. I should do a lot better this year. Already I'm feeling more confident in this one. I don't think anyone in my family is coming though. So um, hmm. I guess nobody will know if I actually can sing.

Megan, where the hell have you been? I haven't talked to you in forever. (Also, where have I been? This page is empty.)

Avery, I bawled so hard after you left my porch. It just will not be the same for me without you here. It's so weird to think that you were(are) such a huge part of my life still. *Sigh*.

Having a car is amazing.

Back to Achilles and Agamemnon....


Thursday, September 22, 2005
Freedom---Entrapment?

Shit keeps falling down on my head...

More on that later. Right now, it's CSI.

Sunday, September 18, 2005
Ding Dong

Oh Mystery Driver Man. How I wish I knew who you were, with your hair so blonde. But then you would not be Mystery Driver Man. You would simply be Driver Man, who drove to my house. Who are you? Why did you drive to my house, just to ring my bell and leave? Where is your patience, Mystery Driver Man? Sure you rang the bell twice before leaving, but that just wasn't enough. You got into your old gray car, and drove off. I ran out to the street after you, but you just didn't see me. *Sigh*, oh well. I guess we will never meet, and I will never know who my Mystery Driver Man is.

Wednesday, September 14, 2005
Are You Sick Of My Whinning Yet?

[Shooting Stars]: Lame
[Satellites]: I Hate Myself (For Loosing You) - Kelly Clarkson

Have you ever met someone, and it just seems like there is no way to protect yourself from them? Every little thing they do gets under your skin. You can't resist them, or anything they say. And every little action they do you notice, and you run over and over in your head trying to analize it.

He didn't even say anything to me. But what he did just drove me out of my mind. And then he was gone, and all of my plans went with him. All of my carefully picked words disappeared, and I was left feeling like an idiot. How do such stupid little things getting you spinning in circles like that?

Have you ever met one of those people? It's just insane.


Tuesday, September 13, 2005
No. Time. For. You.

Well, as you can see, I've taken a bit of a break from writing anything in here. Things have been busier than hell, and right now I just feel like absolutely nothing is going right.

Things seem to be on the rocks with Dan lately. We argue about every little thing and it's just getting so old. I feel like I can't say anything to him without him getting pissed off or offended. He's not happy about being back at school, and he's taking it so hard that he's letting it affect every little thing. I'm just getting sick of trying to coax him through everything and force him to talk to me about what his issue is. He probably thinks I'm being just as big of a bitch, but that's mostly me just feeding off of his negativity. I don't know what to do about it. I just feel like I'm wasting my time trying to help him, and he just already has it in his head that he hates everything right now. I dunno. I just hope all this bickering stops soon, or I'm going to freak.

I'm sick right now, and it's making me really tired. Plus it's making my voice crap out. We had to sing our solos for the class today, and I sounded like shit and looked like an idiot who didn't know my song. Yeah, I was pretty upset. It seems like all my ideas of this year, musically, are not happening. Another thing is my placement in Symphonic. This sounds like the stupidest thing to be upset over, and it really truely is, but I was disappointed that I didn't make "molases", or top row. I have been the last two years, and then suddenly I get my spot taken by some sophmores, and I am down to the third row. It's idiotic, but it's really been rubbing me the wrong way. I feel like I've been demoted, even though I know I haven't really been.

Something happened today that sort of upset me, but I'm not sure who exactly it makes me upset with. Maybe it's just the whole situation that makes me upset. Am I mad that he quit talking to me over something so stupid? Am I upset that for so long I was avoided and made to feel like an idiot because I didn't know what I had done wrong? Am I annoyed that he "gave him permission" to talk to me again? It's just stupid!

My money is running thin. I just got the car, and now gas is $3 a gallon, which I'm not looking forward to.

Time to leave. Don't know when to expect me back.

Saturday, September 03, 2005
"In My Mind..."

It was scary. That's the point.

Here is my info: Your parents are gone, and you have the house alone to yourself for the weekend. You should be home, yet you are not, and you could be anywhere. You are supposed to be going out with a girl who I know absolutely nothing about, and that I have never met. I was leaving town, and had no way to get ahold of you. The last time my boyfriend went out with a girl while I was out of town, my life as I knew it completely fell apart.

So tell me if you can understand why I would be upset that this is the first I have heard from you in two days. Tell me if you now get my point.

I have thought about him a lot lately. I think I even dreamed of him. Well not him, but what happened. And so yeah, I was scared. I was nervous. And you did nothing to ease that nervousness.

Thursday, September 01, 2005
I Knew It

'Cause Heaven forbid we should see each other twice in one week!

Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Fuck It Or Fix It; It's All The Same.

I seem to be on an emotional roller coaster lately, and I don't even know why.

I'm up, I'm down, I'm bouncing all over the place, even when nothing has changed.

"Do You Want Me To Call You [Tomorrow]?"

[Shooting Stars]: Wanting A Nap
[Satellites]: Statue - Low Millions

I'm eating some asparagus soup that Sarah tried to make. It's boring. It needs salt and pepper.

I was supposed to call Sarah Price back like 2 weeks ago, and still haven't. I was supposed to call Rick and Chrissie to set up a double date about 3 months ago, and still haven't. I hate phones. And I really suck. Sorry.

I started training at Baskin Robins today. It was fine. The job won't be hard, I just have to memorize some stuff. I have to go to the Northtown store tomorrow for my first day. Shit. Oh, and looks like I have to work the afternoon of the 8th. Only for two hours, but that still puts a bit of a kink in the plans. But it's okay, we can work it out. We just need a lot of bus fare for that day.

I skipped the Cold Stone "audition". I just decided, whatever.

Anyways.

You are different. And I'm sure I am different towards you. We are different, than we used to be... We aren't really close anymore. We don't need to be to stay together and connected. It's automatic now, and there's never really much feeling put in it. It's not a spontaneous thing, where someone needs the other and then it happens.It is planned and schedualed, and that's the only thing there. is. Yeah... it's different. Last night was sad.

TV and soup time. Goodbye.

Tuesday, August 30, 2005
"Only A Few People Can Call Me That. You're Good..."

[Shooting Stars]: Normal
[Satellites]: Sorry - Maria Mena

Ah, another sad sad song on my list.

Today I saw two flashes from the past. It was ten minutes until close, and who do I see walking through the store but Ryan Sorey and Brian "BJ" Galloway. Man, I haven't seen those two since 8th grade. And I haven't really been around them since 6th. When they saw me their eyes widened and they stopped in their tracks to come talk to me. Both of them dropped out freshman year, and I guess BJ has been living across from Ferris in those apartments for a while now. He told me that he's coming back to school this next year though, which is cool to hear. I always liked that kid, and it was really disappointing to see how many of the boys from the early days went bad. At least he's trying to fix it up, at least somewhat. Anyways, it was cool seeing them again.

Dan came over this morning, we hung out, then went to lunch and hung out at the 29th strip. Then he rode the bus home, and I rode to work. Ha, there was this guy who got on the bus right before Dan's stop to get off. He was a good looking guy, tan and muscley, who had obviously just gotten done doing some manly work, because he was in dusty work clothes (in a hott way, not a nasty way), and Dan whispered a comment "Oh no, I have trouble now once I leave" as a joke. Well, as soon as Dan gets off, the guy actually does turn to me and starts talking to me. His name in Jason-Alexander, he works construction, and was trying to find his way downtown but was on the wrong bus. But anyways.

Work was easy, boring, and I got done early. Tomorrow is a big sale, and it's supposed to be crazy and a mess. Ha, I'm off.

I got a call from a guy at Cold Stone, and now they want me to come for an interview too. Or as they called it, an "audition". It's right after my training tomorrow at Baskin Robins. Ha, I am a work whore.

So um, this morning I broke. I suck.

I'm gonna go. My brother wants on, and I want to go put pictures in my new frames that I bought. Bye.

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It's MY life!
Don't you forget....




"You know what you do to me..."



A guy like you should have a warning!



"This is the worst fucking toast I have ever had!"



"I'm looking for someone who I can depend on, and who will depend on me. And... I saw that in you."



"Man... this is what I want..."
   

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"Oh, well, you winked at me and my pants caught on fire"



So here I am
And from the back of my mind
An image, a memory,
Another ghost
You won’t be coming back again




"You don't recover from a night like this..."
I always was one for proving people wrong



"God... I wanted to kiss you. I wanted to hug you. I wanted to take you home and place you on my shelf. But I can't..."



"You are just devine"



It's funny, because now I look back on that night, and I can see it with such clarity. I think about that night, and what happened. It was like you were begging me. You were begging me to love you; to not let you down. It was different than I have ever been begged with before. For the first time, someone was looking me right in the eyes, and pleading with me, and I knew that it was okay if I said no. It was okay if I let them down. Because I knew that no matter what choice I made in that moment, that they loved me. And that they would continue to love me, unconditionally. That is why I said yes. That is why I let you in, and did what I did. I did it because I knew that it would have been okay if I hadn't...



"Because, if you fall... you fall, man!"



"You are a dark chocolate with the cream filling..."



"It will always be there"



Just because I love him... that will never take away from how much I can love you. My heart is endless. And you will always be my everything, even if he is my something....



"I figure if a have chocolate then everybody will love me."



****: ha, you make me laugh
^^^^: you make me shwing




If all my days go wrong, I'll think about that night.
It went right.




"I think you are forgetting what we have. Or had... in your eyes"



People are often unreasonable
and selfcentered.

Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind people may
accuse you of ulterior motives.

Be kind anyway.

If you are honest,
people may cheat you.

Be honest anyway.

If you find happiness,
people may be jealous.

Be happy anyway.

The good you do today
may be forgotten tomorrow.

Do good anyway.

Give the world the best you have
and it may never be enough.

Give your best anyway.

For you see, in the end
it is between you and God.
It was never between
you and them anyway.


-Mother Teresa






Where I need to be...

  • Seaside, Oregon
  • Under a willow tree (in Spring)
  • Backpacking Europe
  • New York City
  • La Seine (at night)
  • Alaska
  • The countryside (any will do)
  • The mountains







    "You're the worst fucking fire fucker I've ever met!"




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