I have a new journal. Mom gave it to me for Christmas. I am writing in it because it makes me feel good. I have forgotten how good it feels to ramble in a journal.
Work isn’t as fun as it was. I complain about it all of the time, but I shouldn’t. I’m making money and I feel secure.
The inversion is bad today.
I can pay for a Mexico ticket and go to school next semester.
The Pandora radio for “Young Blood” is the BEST.
I am still not sure if I am going to Germany. I am applying for study abroad and foreign exchanges, but I can’t make up my mind.
I would really love to go to Pakistan.
I hate texting, but I hate when I don’t get a text.
Last night I dreamt that Natalie Portman and I met up at a club and talked about buzz cuts. She said she really enjoyed hers. I asked her if she thought I could pull it off and she said yes.
I need to call my doctor, orthodontist, and dermatologist. Bluuh.
I need to go grocery shopping.
I made goals for 2012. Did you?
I called my dad at 2 in the morning to tell him I got a B+ in History.
I got a B+ in History.
I have no idea how I got a B+ in History.
My first semester of college was a success.
If there were an earthquake right now, I’d probably die.
Marriage is the first thing people bring up when I tell them I’m dating a returned missionary. Amusing.
What do you do with lanyards?