i initially intended on "blogging" every day, but i'm thinking that will not happen. it's already been almost two weeks. hah. maybe i just don't have enough interesting things to say each day. guess my life is somewhat of a bore.
well.... tomorrow marks the one year mark of my boyfriend and i dating. pretty exciting. we've moved pretty fast and are very serious so it will probably be just another day. i'm not terribly into celebrating things. my birthday is not usually a big deal, christmas becomes more of an annoyance now that santa doesn't come anymore. perhaps he ate too many cookies which has slowed him down and just doesn't have enough time to make it to my house. i guess the world may never know.
back to tomorrow. it is sunday, i am off work, he works 9-6. maybe i will feel like doing laundry... doubt it. but we will probably go out to dinner where we had our first date (toots, which is fine by me, i love their food) maybe have a drink and end up at the movies, although there aren't any awesome movies out right now. but it will be fun. any day that i get to spend time with him is amazing.
guess that's all for now. i keep getting distracted, and justin will be home shortly (=
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Sunday, June 26, 2011
first shot.. lets go.!
and here i am!
getting bored, waiting for the glee project to come on (yea, i'm a gleek, i know.)
it's been a long day (thanks to the caffeine in the excedrin i took last night that kept me up until six this morning) so i thought i would just blow off a little steam.
never have i ever not been able to fall asleep. i was not even tired though, so it wouldn't have bothered me if i had something worth doing (laundry is not my chore of choice at four in the morning) so i laid there staring at the shadows on the ceiling for five hours, not knowing what they were because i have worse eye-sight than something with horrible vision.
and of course i finally fell asleep a little after six, even though i knew my alarm wouldn't wake me up in time for work at eight-thirty. yea, i rolled into work like ten minutes late... whoop. de. do.
that's when i knew it would be a long day. and here i am eleven hours later whining about my insomniatic experience last night.
i guess i am just trying to get the hang of this "typing of the thoughts in my head" thing.
need-less to say, i hope no one ever has to read this. it's basically just me being silly.
speaking of which:
two elephants walk into a bar. several people leave sensing the potential danger.
getting bored, waiting for the glee project to come on (yea, i'm a gleek, i know.)
it's been a long day (thanks to the caffeine in the excedrin i took last night that kept me up until six this morning) so i thought i would just blow off a little steam.
never have i ever not been able to fall asleep. i was not even tired though, so it wouldn't have bothered me if i had something worth doing (laundry is not my chore of choice at four in the morning) so i laid there staring at the shadows on the ceiling for five hours, not knowing what they were because i have worse eye-sight than something with horrible vision.
and of course i finally fell asleep a little after six, even though i knew my alarm wouldn't wake me up in time for work at eight-thirty. yea, i rolled into work like ten minutes late... whoop. de. do.
that's when i knew it would be a long day. and here i am eleven hours later whining about my insomniatic experience last night.
i guess i am just trying to get the hang of this "typing of the thoughts in my head" thing.
need-less to say, i hope no one ever has to read this. it's basically just me being silly.
speaking of which:
two elephants walk into a bar. several people leave sensing the potential danger.
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