i feel safe.
2009 is still my priority. whatever happens - we'll see... truth to be told though, i kind of like the way things are right now.
be my baby! when it comes down to it - it's still travis i heart. it's settled! i'm going to name my unborn son travis. like it or not, my husband will just have to deal with it.
i'm feeling great!
i make the worst first impressions...
i would elaborate, but i'm not feeling particularly expressive as of now. maybe next time...
new slang by the shins! you have to watch this. i'm not sure about the song, but the video's simply brilliant.
i want to die.
not now, i don't... but when i'm sitting there, werking - most certainly. i do not like the adrenaline rush - i thought i did, but right now, i'm most certain i do not. it kills. i'm the kind of girl that likes staying home on friday nights. i read. i like sleeping in. i don't see myself in the advertising industry at all - not now, not in ten years. it's so sleazy! and more importantly, they werk late - that alone kills... i simply cannot - or rather, refuse to function without my daily eight.
i write better than i draw anyway...
lots of matchbox twenty - i don't need to hear myself, all i need is to hear is the soothing sound that is rob thomas' voice.
please don't talk to me about werk - it makes me antsy, and i'm not a good person when i'm antsy.
98 werking days till the end of the internship and 346 days till graduation - just marking the days off the calendar that doesn't exists!
i refuse to believe i'm setting myself up for disappointment. i'm 2009-powered.
you have to watch this video, she's brilliant.
woke up feeling rather confused - hardly a surprise, considering last night... which was a blast by the way, despite the obvious ramifications...
well... it's all clear to me now - as long as i stay focused, it doesn't matter what i do. i won't go wrong with 2009 in mind. i simply won't allow it... 2009 is too important to me. trust me, i have never been this passionate about something my entire life. i even have it down to days - exactly 351 days till 1 march 2009. an obsession? that's one way of putting it.
and i've digressed... sorry, i can't help myself when i'm talking about 2009 - it brings about too many emotions. i swear, for the first time in my life, i think i might stay up for the countdown... i'd probably shed a tear or two too... heck, i'd most definitely break down into happy tears...
meanwhile! a completely apt matchbox twenty video to tide you (or rather, me) over these hard times that is 2008.
enough said.
the good news is, i've weaned myself completely off chocolates! the bad news? i've taken a liking for milo powder...
