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[10 May 2005|10:12pm]
[ mood | tipsy ]
[ music | Never Know - Jack Johnson ]

So I have this really fucking big hole in my sock.

Yup. That's what happens when your roomates leave random weapons of impalement around the apartment. I think I am going to tack my hole-sock to the wall as a reminder not to leave swords on the floor.

That could have been my foot!

So... i have about 3 beer into me. Just sitting, waiting, wishing...no wait...thats Jack. He's on right now. I love him.

Was suppose to go out with Droopy tonight, but his plans got rearranged. And taht's fine. Just blows for me. Then, I was hoping me and Matty could chill, but he bailed on me too. Not so much loved today. Oh well.s

I have a coors and Jack and John (prepared and ready in his 4 cd cases beside me) is need be. I think I'll be just okay.

Night all.

[03 May 2005|09:54am]
[ mood | okay ]
[ music | The Sun - Maroon 5 ]

So I'm going to blurt and then i'll be productive.

So I'm at the new place. It's frustrating because we can't really move in because they haven't replaced the carpets yet. So all our stuff is still in boxes etc. DAMMIT. I just want moving to be over.

BUT, as soon as I get settled here.... it will be time to go back to Gan. I need to start at the tower ASAP to make some money. But if I don't it'll be a trip to the Loo sometime in that frame. Who knows. Other than that the plans are to chill with Lacy lots and my Mustang. The Mustang needs a solid CD player... so I'll have to get that handled. Burns said he'd go shopping with me for it but I doubt he meant it. We'll see.

Aghhh typing is not happening. Usually when i blurt it just rips outta me... right now it's a sturggle. So i'll pick this back up later today ot tomorrow because I'm going to a house party at Droopy's tonight! BYESSSSSSSSSSs

"After school
Walking home
Fresh dirt under my fingernails
And I can smell hot asphalt
Cars screech to a halt to let me pass
And I cannot remember
What life was like through photographs
Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past

And sometimes it's a sad song

But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
the summer I met you
Take my breath away
Make everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I've been cryin'
Cause things ain?t how they used to be
She said the battles almost won
And we?re only several miles from the sun

Moving on down the street
I see people I won't ever meet
Think of her, take a breath
Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps
And sometimes it?s a sad song

But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
the summer I met you
Take my breath away
Make everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I?ve been cryin?
Cause things ain?t how they used to be
She said the battles almost won
And we?re only several miles from the sun

The rhythm of her conversation
The perfection of her creation
The sex she slipped into my coffee
The way she felt when she first saw me
Hate to love and love to hate her
Like a broken record player
Back and forth and here and gone
And on and on and on and on

But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
the summer I met you
Take my breath away
Make everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I?ve been cryin?
Cause things ain?t how they used to be
She said the battles almost won
And we?re only several miles from the sun"

[28 Apr 2005|03:20pm]
[ mood | good ]
[ music | John Mayer and Matt Mangano - Break Away ]

"Well I was sitting, waiting, wishing..."

So the year comes to a close. I wrote my last exam today and it went generally well. Also got a paper back in that class which I managed an 81% on which was impressive considering I wrote it in the 3 hours before it was due and I didn't proofread.

I'm exhausted though. However, there isn't much time to stop and rest. Just got back from a coop meeting to official withdraw from this workterm and its final that I am headed back to gan. Tonight is the party of 1344 beers :) which plans to be a good time. It's an early start... I'll probably be shmammered by 6pm... maybe 7pm if I am lucky.

Other than that, that's where I am at. Headed back to gan on the 13th for my parent's 25th shindig on the 14th, than who knows what. I am starting back at the tower as soon as they need me, and thinking about the potentiality of a second job. Not sure if I will get one though. I have always worked 2 jobs in the summer, but I think this summer with the car I just may want to be able to pick up and go to Ottawa when I feel need be, or go out camping or something... i don't want to be confined. I know this statment is ironic when i am concerned about having anyone at all to hangout with in Gan, but I figure if all else fails I will spend some kickass time with myself.

Single Danielle. And it's never felt so comfortable. It feels good not to have to call anyone and focus on what I need. It plans to be an excellent summer of being sociable when I feel like it, no trouble from boys, and curling up on the couch with a book and ice cream whenever I please. The good thing about Gan is it will assist in remaining single; i know everyone there, and there is no one there I would date. So I am set :)

I think I'll ask Anne if I can waitress at Stratford's on my weekday-offs... if possible. Don't know if they'll let me, but can't hurt to ask. My plan is to also regularly run down the parkway after work... it'll be good for me and pretty :)

The next two weeks involve intesive running around. I am moving sunday to my new happy home with Evan and Kyle. It'll be nice to live in a house where everyone knows about this great new inventiosn of "pants" and toilets that flush... grumblegrumble... grrrr I hate him. Hopefully iy doesn't rain to much on sunday. As a side note, if any burly boys are reading this and want to come help carry a couch down 2 flights of stairs I could guarantee there would be a 6 pack of beer coming your way (*this offer is exempt for any resident of said apartment :P).

So it'll be back and forth between Gan and Ottawa this summer and I'll just go whereever i need to be. There will also be a definate trip to the loo to see my Jenny. I miss that girl crazily...

OKay...off to shower and make myself cute for 1344 beer :)

[25 Apr 2005|02:28pm]
[ mood | optimistic ]
[ music | Jack Johnson - Never Know ]

So I've decided I have to think of the many positives to subsits my nervous breakdowns about going back to Gan:
- 40 Hours in 3 1/2 Days
- Water/Nature/Islands
- Bugging Lacy while I'm on the Island
- Trip to the Loo to visit Jenny
- Photoshoot with Dave's photographer friend
- Collins comming to visit me plus a paddling lesson :P
- The Mustang
- Don't have to pay for food
- Random weekend visits to Ottawa to visit Ky and Ev
- Coffee with Bill Miranda if I can ever track that kid down.
- Seeing Justin Lackie again, if he's still in Lansdowne?
- Randomly driving to kingston to go visit Linds or Matt.
- Will be bored around the house so I'll be motivated to go running.

[25 Apr 2005|11:48am]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | Great Indoors - John Mayer ]

Right so I don't know... don't know anything.

I'm getting really terrified about going back to Gan. Going back to Gan? Yes. That's right. That's where I'm headed post May 14th. It seems very surreal... I don't really believe that's my decision. I don't feel like I'll be working at the tower again (though I will) and tryig to pick up some other random part-time job. Living with my parents again. GUAH. The thought of all of it is making me so nauseated...

It seems odd. All the people who were planning to go home are staying at school, and the one stupid fucking person who was so set on getting out of Gan is going back. Life makes 100% no sense.

I'm loosing my fucking mind.

I got this terrified feeling inside of me this morning and started looking up any possibility of running away. I looked up camp couselour jobs anywhere in Canada and summer exchanges. Obviously it's too late for any of that... but i just wanna hide from everything i know and start something new. Ottawa doesn't feel right. And I'm sure Gan won't either. WTF am I doing then?

I broke up with Richard. Something I just needed to do. I can't be with someone when my mind is in this much turmoil. I couldn't be fair to him... just couldn't...

I don't know what else to say. All I know about this summer is after May 14th I will be in Gan, with a car, and no where to really go. I have a trip to the loo to look forward to and a photo shoot with one of Dave's friends... other than that... so lost

[23 Apr 2005|08:48am]
[ mood | sleepy ]
[ music | Jack Johnson - Never Know ]

I hear this old story before
If people keep appealing for the metaphors
Don't leave much up to the imagination,
So I, wanna give this imagery back
No it just aint so easy like that
So, I turn the page and read the story again
And again and again
It just seems the same, with a diff. name
We're breaking and rebuilding
And we're growing
Always guessing

Never knowing
Shocking but we're nothing
We're just moments
We're clever but we're clueless
We're just human
Amusing but confusing
Were trying but where is this all leading
We'll Never Know

It all happened so much faster
Than you could say disaster
Wanna take a time lapse
And look at it backwards
From the last one
And maybe thats just the answer
That we're after
But after all
We're just a bubble in a boiling pot
Just one breath in a chain of thought
The moments just combusting
Feel certain but we'll never never know
Just seems the same
Give it a different name
We're beggin and we're needing
And we're trying and we're breathing

Never knowing
Shocking but we're nothing
We're just moments
We're clever but we're clueless
We're just human
Amusing and confusing
Helping, we're building
And we're growing
Never Know

Knock knock on my door to door
Tell ya that the metaphor is better than yours
And you can either sink or swim
Things are looking pretty grim
If you dont believe in what this one feeding
Its got no feeling
So I read it again
And again and again
Just seems the same
Too many different names
Our hearts are strong our heads are weak
We'll always be competing

Never knowing
Shocking but we're nothing
We're just moments
We're clever but we're clueless
We're just human
Amusing but confusing
But the truth is
All we got is questions
We'll Never Know
Never Know
Never Know

[20 Apr 2005|12:09pm]
[ mood | crushed ]
[ music | none ]

More confused and lost than ever...

Is ottawa really an option? Two people I was banking on are not comming home? Can't loose the Mustang... :(

40 hours of work this week and no time to think...

So utterly lost...

[15 Apr 2005|11:04pm]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | Baby It's You - Jojo ]

So I'm sitting on the train and my mp3 player just died on me. So I looked at my backpack beside me and decided the only thing left to entertain me was Morley Callaghn's "Such is My Beloved", or I could start a blurty heaven knows I need to blurt. I have about 34723048203489 things going on in my head and I don't think I've made a decision about a single one of them. So, this is a blurty that has been started in my mind many times and I just haven't managed to spit it out because I was too afraid of what might be said once it was posted. So, I came clean to Richard about everything I am thinking and now I feel a little more free to take the time to spit this all out.

I am really considering going back to Gan for the summer. I know. I know how ludicrous that sounds. I realize that me going back to Gan would be the biggest hypocritical move of the century but it turns out right now I'm not faced with to many other options. Presently, I don't have a coop placement in Ottawa. I realize placement runs into the month of June but I can't wait around until then to figure out if I have employment. I NEED to make money for school next year. Yes, I have a loan, but I don't like using it. I like being comfortable (which I definitely have been this year) financially, and I don't want to go through the struggle of not start to make money until June like I did last year (the whole A&P/LCBO/Golden Apple/Tower fiasco). Government jobs are WAY down this summer in Ottawa, and outside of that fact most of my options for Ottawa employment (through coop) seem to be crappy office jobs where I am going to spend my day behind some desk in a cubicle. I can't handle that. And how does that help me get to being a teacher? I'm really starting to think that the coop program isn't something that I am going to gain a valuable experience from. So, I have a meeting with Marc (my coordinator) to see what my withdrawl options are. I don't want to get beaten with a shit load of fine for withdrawing from the program. However, they evaluate each student case by case and I may be exempt from that if I prove I have been job hunting (which I've been doing like crazy).

So, I'm working at Tommy right now, but I can't stay there for the summer because I won't make enough money and I'm not guaranteed my hours. I'm only making 8$/hr at Tommy, and I could (I think) go back to the Tower and make an easy 9$/hr (or more) and be guaranteed my 40 hours, plus be only working 3 ? days a week. I also, have many other job prospects in Gan. Mom could pretty much easily score me a job at Duty Free (which would pay more, but would have harder hours, midnights and stuff) and picking up a waitressing job shouldn't be too difficult. I also dropped off my resume today for a position at town hall as a recreational coordinator. It's not likely that I'll get the position, but it's worth a try. In terms of money. The only place where I have assurance financially is Gan. Yes, I'll still have to pay rent at my Ottawa apartment all summer, but every student goes through that. I also wouldn't sublet likely, just because I would want it to still be MY apartment and use it as a getaway when I can't take Gan for one second longer.

The other thing, which almost broke my heart when Dad told me, is that if I don't come home, Dad is selling the Mustang. It's not blackmail, it's just logistics. 2 people and 3 cars doesn't make any sense. I only had one summer with that car, and while it is a summer of great memories (for the most part) I'm not ready to part with it. I tried to barter with Dad to have it for the summer but I even saw the huge weaknesses in my argument. Having a classic car in the city just doesn't make sense, I'd have to pay for insurance (which mom and dad would do if I was driving it in Gan), plus Parking in the city. If I had it in the city I would only be using it to travel to Gan, and the parking and insurance I would be paying, plus the likelihood of gas being close to a dollar this summer, just doesn't make it worth it. Plus, it wouldn't really be fair to give me a car in the city when Brooks has been there for so long and never had such an opportunity.

There is also the large loneliness factor in Ottawa. Evan's not sure he's staying. Kyle is going to super busy with classes/work/Robyn, so I just don't think there will ever really be anyone around. And I know I have lots of people I can call on in Ottawa; Richard, Andrew, Kelly, Anna, etc. but the fact of the matter is I'm still going to basically in the apartment all alone. In Gan, yeah I might be a little bit lonely, but it'll be a choice. I'll have the option to hop in my car and go see people; Lacy, Dumont, Jenn and Linds in Kingston, hell maybe even go meet up with Matt (Kennedy) for lunch every once and a while just to get out of my house. Ottawa has the freedom of being on my own, but Gan gives me the freedom of a car to get into anytime I need to get away. Me and Jenn can plan a road trip, I can run away to Charleston lake for the day with my book if I need to. Plus, in Gan I would be CRAZY busy. I could work at the tower (which is super relaxing and I miss a great deal) and I can pick up a second job somewhere else so I won't even be around 40-60 hours a week. I'm afraid of wasting away in the city in some crappy government job, whereas if I waste away in Gan it's no one's fault except myself. I can only blame myself.

One of the biggest things holding me back from going home to Gan is Mom. She's not working right now, which means she is ALWAYS home. That means the days off of lying by the pool quietly with a book are history. With her it's always some kind of crappy francophone or classical music blasting through the house, or a list of chores to do when I wake up in the morning. I realize if I live there for the summer I have to pull some weight but I don't know if I can handle her every time I have to spend time at my house. Last year I had the sanctuary of Cory's house. I could go there whenever, even if he wasn't there, (not that I did that often but still). There was always the option of hopping in my car and sleeping at Cory's just to get away. I don't really have that option this summer. Yeah sure I can drive to Kingston and go spend some time with Jenn, go catch a movie with someone, whatever, but I won't have that 2nd home option like I did before. I suppose in a way I do, because the option to run to Ottawa is there. But those excursions involve asking to take the car away for the weekend and permission to go on the 416 blah blah blah so it's lacks the spontaneousness of being able to run away from my house when I feel like the entire thing is going to implode on me. I think that's a big thing holding me back. Sure I could look at it as an opportunity to bond with my mom, blah blah blah but I just know we don't work that way. However, the prospect of having Dad around all summer is one that draws me home. I love my Daddy. So much. I have made so many good memories with him in the past while and maybe if I went home I could try and make a lot more. I won't be the little girl who can run home whenever I want for much longer. This whole mental crisis doesn't really have anything to do with the fact that I'm turning 20, but at the same time, it's kind of like, maybe I need to go back and have another crappy summer in Gan being a TEENAGER, a Townie, whatever just to get it out of my system before I have to buck up and face the world one on one with career, future, relationships etc. etc. Maybe that's what I need, one last summer of being the little girl from Gan.

So I dunno this is the crap that has been running through my head. Sure, there's a lot more. But I don't feel comepletly inclined to write it down. There's a lot of fears. Obvious fears about the crappy people who hate me/I hate back in Gan that I will have to face, the endless superficial gossip of that pitiful little town, the fear of having to face Cory is a definite prominent one in my mind. Though I don't really know why. He's written me out of his life and I'm sure he'll take every opportunity to avoid me. Plus he'll probably be too drunk to even notice if I was anywhere in relative proximity.

I tried to talk to Jay the other day about how I was feeling about everything. I turned to him I guess because I figured if there is anyone who could understand me AND know about my history with Gan it would be him. Boy was I wrong. I just felt like he was dishing out a cheap answer to get me off his back. I don't really blame him. The kid owes me nothing. And I realize after 3 years of my whining he really shouldn't be put through anymore of it. I guess I have the pinky-rose coloured vision of one day being able to pick up Jay in my car, go hang out for the day having a blast at the mall and go see a movie and just have fun as kick ass friends. But I know deep down that's not possible. I guess I just have to assume the deep respect I have goes both ways, and again, if it doesn't, I wouldn't blame him.

So I dunno. Here's where I'm at. Well actually, I'm at Fallowfield right now. The train just pulled out and we'll be pulling into the Ottawa station in about 10 minutes. So I better put away the lappy and get ready to haul my 400 pouns of luggage off the train. I brought home all my laundry (which I hadn't done since St. Patrick's day) and all my text books to study (which I didn't do much of?) so I haven't quite figured out how to handle that.

Anyways..tah tah....this entry doesn't likely make any sense. But this crap is more for me than you, whoever you are reading this. :P

[11 Apr 2005|09:41pm]
[ mood | embarrassed ]

I'm scarred for life....

[07 Apr 2005|09:40pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | none ]

Jenny home for dinner/quizzes/OC... then back to the Dana it is says:
i read your blurty and cried b/c i miss you so much... dont you ever feel like you need to apologize for yourself or your feelings... they are your feelings and you should get them out... its healthier then keeping them in... i miss polar fleece downtown gan... i miss your dancing around in drama... i miss you hugging me after i fucked up in a course...
Jenny home for dinner/quizzes/OC... then back to the Dana it is says:
i miss the look on your face when i walked into GSS for the first time in my life to watch your play... i miss driving around handing out resumes with you... i miss our random trip to the mall the night before chem... i miss YOU...
Jenny home for dinner/quizzes/OC... then back to the Dana it is says:
you are worht every second i miss you... you are worth everything you dream about... you're allowed to be sad... and thats ok... b/c you know someone loves you and misses you all the way over here in the loo... you're life is nowhere near over the best part... its just a little stuck right now...
Jenny home for dinner/quizzes/OC... then back to the Dana it is says:
and thats ok... it happens to a lot of ppl... and when you move past this time in your life.. think of the help you'll be able to give to friends, family and even your kids someday b/c you lived thru it and know how it feels... hope you're having a good shift... and i love you... please dont ever forget that

Jenn Marques, not only are you my hero, you're also my saviour... I love you.

[05 Apr 2005|10:32pm]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | Ben Folds Five - Brick ]

I looked in the mirror today and saw a 17 year old version of myself. I don't know why 17. But that's what I saw. I saw a confused, messed up, hurt, lost 17 year old girl who has no idea where her life is headed, why it's headed there, and why she can't seem to get things together...

I realize you're thinking, hell, she's only 19, what the hell is the difference? But if I reflect on my life at 17, to where I'm at now, the similarities in context couldn't be more distant, and the similarties in sentiment more close.

I don't know where I am. At all. I just do what I have to do everyday and can't figure out where I'm going to be after that, and when I think about it I get this henious feeling knot in my throat and stomach. It's there right now as I'm writing this. I don't actually know what it pertains to; probably everything. I'm terrified. Terrified of wasting away into nothing...

"Now that I have found someone, I am feeling more alone than I ever have before...." - Ben Folds Five... **words just came on in the song I was listening to and I was compelled to type it...**

I bought a hoodie sweater today; I think it's because I was seaching for comfort. Something warm, cozy, and familiar. I knwo it's a new sweater, and therefore isn't familiar.... but I guess I'm longing for a feeling I haven't felt in ages. I don't know what... I just know it's missing.

I feel so detached from everything and everyone. And I realize it's self inflicted to a degree, but it's triggered by a feeling of thinking no one wants me around, and the fear of depending on anyone. I spend alot of time curled up in a ball on my bed lately... when that happens I want to call into work and ask if I can pick up a shift at that very moment, because feeling that purposelessness that I have the time to lay there in that ball really bothers me.

I mean, no one likes change, but it all seems to change so clickly. I feel like the ebb and flow of life is so errartic it's like this violent wave crashing aganist my life... instead of a slow rising and falling of the tides...

There are times my body just aches for familiarity... anything. To sit in the Mustang. To blast my CDs in the Corolla driving to kingston. To walk into Cory's front door and chat with his mom. To dance in front of the mirror in my room like a five year old does. To have Jay come pick me up after school. To be able to call Jenn and hear Friends in the background while we both bitch senselessly about boys. To have another night of the sheep with Linds. To go to Aj's (which I will probably never do again) and dance the entire night with the hugest smile on my face. To get "Pizza Pizza" Pizza after the bar and enjoy a twenty minute sit after the bar and soak in all the fun we just had. To look down the hallway to my right and see Cory and Evan's locker and get my stuff stolen and harassed by the guys. To skip out of M-sip and play euchre like we were getting credits for it. To have Eric and Sandro's door 3 doors down and just crawl onto Sandro's bed and steal the maple leaf's balnket and vent about whatever. I need something familiar and safe because there is this giant hole right in the middle of my chest and it's ripping me apart...

I'm not trying to be overdramatic, not trying to spark anything in anyone, because this is purely something I need to figure out myself. I fear that perhaps my best life is in the past, and I fucked it up, and will never have a feeling like I used to. I know it sounds ironic for me to say that with all the depression and crap, but something about the past just seems golden. Of course that's the beauty of pastoral... you look on it as the good ol' days... but who knows what they were. But I know there are mornings I wake up with an ache in my chest because of some memory... a memory of anything. It could be about an old friend, an old boyfriend, an old party, and old job--anything... and all I know is I ache for any of it....

As a side note, please disregard this post as I expect anyone who reads this to do with all my posts. Yes I realize alot of my posts are depressing... but you don't exactly need to vent when you're happy... now do you?

[02 Apr 2005|08:12pm]
[ mood | cold ]
[ music | Great Big Sea - When I am King ]

"All these things if I were King..."

- Free Chocolate Ice Cream for everyone
- Sunshine in my window everyday
- My daddy would be 100% safe and at no risk everyday he drove his truck
- The little bit of chub on my back would disappear
- Mom's eyes would heal
- Cory would apologize and I could go back to having my best friend (and be the person he used to be)
- I would feel safe when I go for my runs, instead of feeling like I am getting stared down by creepy guys
- I would loose this funky feeling
- Jay McNeely would live happily ever after; because he deserves nothing less than that
- Richard would have everything figured out; school, money, etc.
- I would get rid of alcohol. It doesn't serve much of a purpose except puking, stomach aches, and emotional explosions.
- However, Corona's through the months of May-September would be acceptable; only ice cold
- Jenn Marques would find the most amazing guy in the world to treat her like the queen she is.
- I would get hired by Mosaic for any kick ass promotion (I'm not picky)
- I would re-live that moment at Charleston Lake when the dear swam across the lake.... one of the greatest memories of my life.
- I would still be graced with Deb Burns's presence regularly. That woman kicks some serious ass and deserves sometime for herself....
- I would be a big enough person to wish my enemies happiness.
- Showers would be abolished, and it would be mandatory for everybody to relax in their bathtub for 1 hour minimum; would make everyone alot more happy.
- The cottage would have been a 1/2 drive from home and we never would have sold it.
- I would teach dance everyday in a bit field of sunshine (though dancing on grass wouldn't work, but I'd figure it out)
- I'd write to Ms. Han and Mrs. Stowell everyday, because I should because of the deep respect I have for both of them
- I would never run out of cream cheese and bagels.
- I wouldn't have to make lists like this...

**wretched weather outside... bath it is.**

[01 Apr 2005|11:15am]
[ mood | crushed ]
[ music | K-OS - Crabbuckit ]

Want to hear the MOST BITTERSWEET news you've ever heard? Here goes.

So rememeber that KICK ASS job I wanted with Mosaic? Don't know if I wrote about it in here or not, but nonetheless... I called them today to confirm that I wasn't hired... and turns out I had been "hired" for the Maple Leaf "Top Dogs" picnic promotion... but then Maple Leaf pulled out. So I'm on a list of a couple people they are going to call if anything opens up...but why anyone would turn down a job with Mosaic I don't know...

DAMMIT... that was one swift kick in the ass...

[31 Mar 2005|11:03am]
[ mood | accomplished ]
[ music | Ordinary Day - Great Big Sea ]

Done done done done doneeeeee my essay :)

I wrote 2175 words in 3 hours. Wow do I ever kick ASS :)

Okay so this one was a little easier because I had already done a seminar on it, and really just put my info in consice paragraphs...but STILL :)

" In this beautiful life there is always some sorrow, and it's a double edged knife but there is always tomorrow..."

[30 Mar 2005|05:04pm]
[ mood | buzzed ]
[ music | none ]

So i just drank an entire bottle of wine....
... and now I'm going to class.

Awesome

[30 Mar 2005|03:30pm]
[ mood | crushed ]
[ music | none ]

I used to be the type of person when I cried I would always want someone there to comfort me and hug me; not nessecarily say everything would be alright, because sometimes things aren't. But I was never afraid of crying or was ashamed of my tears. Now I am. I don't want anyone to know when I cry, why, or that I am for all that matter.

[30 Mar 2005|10:48am]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | The Rasmus - In The Shadows ]

Maybe if I blurt, I'll feel better.

I woke up again this morning in my funk. I've been in this funk for a while. Probably a good two weeks. All I want to do is be alone and have "visit" people. Example: Monday I went for cake with Jay (most random thing EVER) which ended up being coffee instead because second cup didn;t have cake, and then dinner with Ains for a 3 hour girl talk fest which I was in dire need for. DIRE.

I think I use Kyle as my girl. I don't mean that in a weird cross gendered way or anything. I just, rely on him a little. And I don't want to say that, because typically as soon as I express some sort of minute attachment to anyone they high-tail and run in the other direction, but here goes nothing. Last night we went to the mall and bought socks and I had my first A&W burger. Actually now that I say that, I think I had a bite of an A&W burger once because Cory used to eat them all the time, but the none the less it was the first time I had a A&W burger. It was yummy. Very greasy though, and of course after I ate it I felt like i had a brick in my stomach and spent an hour there after grumbling.

I was very torn on ex-boyfriend birthday-day x2 this year. I really tossed around what to do about Cory. Last year without any thought I called Cory and didn't call Jay (sent him a package, but couldn't handle talking to him). This year it was different. In a way, I hope not calling him would be some sort of message to him about how hurt I am yada yada yada, but then when i start thinking clearly I realize that after screaming at him and calling him a jerk, alcoholic, and various other variations of slander, if he doesn't get it by then, or show some remorse, he REALLY just doesn't care, and me not calling him won't even be noticed...

With the sunshine coming out I've had this serious desire to go get some mini-lacrosse sticks and go toss around the ball with Ky... yeah I'm messed. I know it.

I need to have a shower, and I need to get ready for class.

I;ve been thinking about going back to Gan for the summer alot. I won't do it. I know I won't. I couldn't and would get HORRIBLY depressed... but the thought is still there like a splinter in my mind eating away at me. I don't think it's that I truly want to go back this summer, it's that I want LAST summer back; the good parties, aj's, working at the tower with the beautiful view and air, and being the most contect with myself as a person I have ever been.....

[28 Mar 2005|04:15pm]
[ mood | thoughtful ]
[ music | Goo Goo Dolls - Acoustic #3 ]

How come when a guy is hung up on a girl and waits for her it's romantic?
And when a girl is hung up on a guy and waits for him it's pathetic?

Just a thought. This also isn't an illusion (or coding as Ky/Robin would put it) to anything in my life... really... just something that crossed my mind...

[28 Mar 2005|11:08am]
[ mood | disappointed ]
[ music | The Used - Yesterday Feelings ]

Close my eyes and move to the back of my mind
Where worries are washed out to sea
See the changes, people's faces blurred out
Like the sun spots or raindrops

Now all those feelings, those yesterdays feelings will all be lost in time
but today I've wasted away for today is on my mind

Left the only worries I had in my hands
Away from the light in my eyes
Holding tight and try not to hide how I feel
'Cause feelings mean nothing now

All those feelings, those yesterdays feelings will all be lost in time
but today I've wasted away for today is on my mind
(yeah today is on my mind)

Now I can't care to worry
I'm feeling so lonely
Breaking apart all this love in my heart

Close my eyes and move to the back of my mind
Where feelings mean nothing now

All those feelings, those yesterdays feelings will all be lost in time (all be lost in time)
But today I've wasted away for today is on my mind
for today is on my mind
yeah today is on my mind

Now I can't care to worry
I'm feeling so lonely
Breaking apart all this love in my heart

[27 Mar 2005|01:37pm]
[ mood | blank ]
[ music | Covered in Rain - John Mayer ]

I watched alot of John Mayer videos today... I decided he has a seth cohen-adam brody-tom evert scott-thing going on that I love...

*drool*

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