*Vows to not make this a long entry*
Hi guys!!!! Happy Easter!!! I hope you got yummie things from the bunny. I have a couple of Easter baskets sitting in the living room that I haven't gotten to just yet.
For those that have been wondering WHERE THE FUCK I've been...
Katrina, Laura, Melody, Matt, Sheri, Dan, (and partially) Vanessa
I shall attempt to vaguely explain:
FIRST-I've been working very long days...very long hours..and I haven't even had the energy for being online. Isn't that sad? Then, I've also been back in school..
And, I am taking some time for myself. I always end up helping everyone and their grandmothers..which, I love, because I hate to see you guys upset..but, I have my own bullshit too, and I needed to deal with it. I'm no good for anyone if I'm no good for myself. So, I've been doing a lot of analyzing, and thinking and deciding..and well...planning. This has been a really really really great week and I am truly happy about most things right now.
I got some modeling thing...for this art workshop. Photography, and portraits...all kinds of things. There are three of us, and it's been cool thus far.
I hope Katrina and Seanie are doing better-since I haven't been able to catch up with her..well, in a week.
Melody is sick, so I wish her to get better.
Matt, George, Shauntee and I were planning to go to Warped Tour in San Diego in June..BUT, since I am no longer..you know..I think it would be very uncomfortable to be with Matt and HIS girlfriendtypeperson...so he and I are going to the show in Irvine on the 28th. *sigh*
I will show you guys my tongue in a second, because it is now..pierced. I hope the picture isn't all annoying and fuzzy.
I tried to catch up on a weeks worth of journals...but, it was...;like painful to get through them ALL..so, I skimmed all of them for the most part..for now.
I am off to write a HUGE paper due tomorrow. *sigh*
How Do I Love Phil Collins...Let Me Count The Ways!!!
*Quote of the Day*
Katrina's Journal: i *really* hate it when i set up high expectations for people and they inevitably don't live up to them ... it's my own fault. i love too many people that don't love me. i don't know why.
Me, my tongue, and Branie