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May. 31st, 2003
Just a day, that's it, the end.
May. 31st, 2003 05:17 pmMan, it drives me nuts. I have all these journal entries in my head, and I never get a chance to write them, and when I do finally get to sit down and type something, there's no point cause it's past news and all out of my head anyway.
Work is work and play is play. Foreverfree is gone, so now I have to search for yet another hosting service, it's raining, and I'm hungry. I (still) have ten thousand people to call and/or email and haven't done it yet. I'm trying to talk my sister and my mother into playing musical bedrooms so I can (selfishly) have the room I want, and am (suprisingly) succeeding. Legolas still follows me around and makes a general pain of himself but (aww) he takes care of me. I need new shoes and that's my life right now.
I'm not complaining, mind you. Just stating facts.
We're in for a cool, wet summer, I think. Who knows. I'll be working on the best days of it anyway, so...? Huzzah, I suppose.
Got two costume patterns at Joanne's -Kelsey's Eowyn and my Tar Ancalime- for the Toronto thing. But I got them for 99 cents each- and they're like fifteen bucks a piece normally! So WOO!
Last night I dreamed that I didn't know what to do with my life, so I asked Mater about it. She took me into this bakery, and was pointing out things and talking about them. She held up a pie and said that the meaning of life could be found inside. In my dream all this philosophy mixed with food made perfect sense and when I woke up I was convinced that I had just opened up a bakery of my own last week.
Either it's a sign from God or I'm going crazy.
Work is work and play is play. Foreverfree is gone, so now I have to search for yet another hosting service, it's raining, and I'm hungry. I (still) have ten thousand people to call and/or email and haven't done it yet. I'm trying to talk my sister and my mother into playing musical bedrooms so I can (selfishly) have the room I want, and am (suprisingly) succeeding. Legolas still follows me around and makes a general pain of himself but (aww) he takes care of me. I need new shoes and that's my life right now.
I'm not complaining, mind you. Just stating facts.
We're in for a cool, wet summer, I think. Who knows. I'll be working on the best days of it anyway, so...? Huzzah, I suppose.
Got two costume patterns at Joanne's -Kelsey's Eowyn and my Tar Ancalime- for the Toronto thing. But I got them for 99 cents each- and they're like fifteen bucks a piece normally! So WOO!
Last night I dreamed that I didn't know what to do with my life, so I asked Mater about it. She took me into this bakery, and was pointing out things and talking about them. She held up a pie and said that the meaning of life could be found inside. In my dream all this philosophy mixed with food made perfect sense and when I woke up I was convinced that I had just opened up a bakery of my own last week.
Either it's a sign from God or I'm going crazy.
Just a day, that's it, the end.
May. 31st, 2003 05:17 pmMan, it drives me nuts. I have all these journal entries in my head, and I never get a chance to write them, and when I do finally get to sit down and type something, there's no point cause it's past news and all out of my head anyway.
Work is work and play is play. Foreverfree is gone, so now I have to search for yet another hosting service, it's raining, and I'm hungry. I (still) have ten thousand people to call and/or email and haven't done it yet. I'm trying to talk my sister and my mother into playing musical bedrooms so I can (selfishly) have the room I want, and am (suprisingly) succeeding. Legolas still follows me around and makes a general pain of himself but (aww) he takes care of me. I need new shoes and that's my life right now.
I'm not complaining, mind you. Just stating facts.
We're in for a cool, wet summer, I think. Who knows. I'll be working on the best days of it anyway, so...? Huzzah, I suppose.
Got two costume patterns at Joanne's -Kelsey's Eowyn and my Tar Ancalime- for the Toronto thing. But I got them for 99 cents each- and they're like fifteen bucks a piece normally! So WOO!
Last night I dreamed that I didn't know what to do with my life, so I asked Mom about it. She took me into this bakery, and was pointing out things and talking about them. She held up a pie and said that the meaning of life could be found inside. In my dream all this philosophy mixed with food made perfect sense and when I woke up I was convinced that I had just opened up a bakery of my own last week.
Either it's a sign from God or I'm going crazy.
Work is work and play is play. Foreverfree is gone, so now I have to search for yet another hosting service, it's raining, and I'm hungry. I (still) have ten thousand people to call and/or email and haven't done it yet. I'm trying to talk my sister and my mother into playing musical bedrooms so I can (selfishly) have the room I want, and am (suprisingly) succeeding. Legolas still follows me around and makes a general pain of himself but (aww) he takes care of me. I need new shoes and that's my life right now.
I'm not complaining, mind you. Just stating facts.
We're in for a cool, wet summer, I think. Who knows. I'll be working on the best days of it anyway, so...? Huzzah, I suppose.
Got two costume patterns at Joanne's -Kelsey's Eowyn and my Tar Ancalime- for the Toronto thing. But I got them for 99 cents each- and they're like fifteen bucks a piece normally! So WOO!
Last night I dreamed that I didn't know what to do with my life, so I asked Mom about it. She took me into this bakery, and was pointing out things and talking about them. She held up a pie and said that the meaning of life could be found inside. In my dream all this philosophy mixed with food made perfect sense and when I woke up I was convinced that I had just opened up a bakery of my own last week.
Either it's a sign from God or I'm going crazy.