Sunday, July 09, 2006
Another wasted weekend. Actually, I lie. 5 hours or so yesterday weren't wasted, as I went out to eat and watched a movie with Heather and Ryan. Other than that, it's been sleep, eat read, repeat. It's getting so hard for me to even get out of bed on the weekends. I just don't see the point unless I'm doing something with someone else. I'm no fun alone, that's for sure.
I want to go visit mom and see their new house. They live in a little tiny town on the Canadian border now. It's the biggest town in the region and has a population of 2600. Wow. Butttt, I really can't afford a plane ticket and I'm not really on the boss' good list at work and I don't know exactly what is happening with my "man in uniform" (situation in North Korea, etc), so I guess it would be better just to stay put for the time being. But, knowing me, if I get it in my head that I want to go somewhere, I won't be able to think about anything else. We'll see.
Speaking of the man in uniform, I purposely don't write about him very often. There are parts of my life I don't like to put out in the open. I've re-read things I've written in here before and I can't believe how open I was. The good thing about the internet is that you can go back and edit but I don't do that because I stick by my original word. Anyways, I have reformed my all disclosing ways. But I've still a boyfriend and he's great. Just so you know.
I want to go visit mom and see their new house. They live in a little tiny town on the Canadian border now. It's the biggest town in the region and has a population of 2600. Wow. Butttt, I really can't afford a plane ticket and I'm not really on the boss' good list at work and I don't know exactly what is happening with my "man in uniform" (situation in North Korea, etc), so I guess it would be better just to stay put for the time being. But, knowing me, if I get it in my head that I want to go somewhere, I won't be able to think about anything else. We'll see.
Speaking of the man in uniform, I purposely don't write about him very often. There are parts of my life I don't like to put out in the open. I've re-read things I've written in here before and I can't believe how open I was. The good thing about the internet is that you can go back and edit but I don't do that because I stick by my original word. Anyways, I have reformed my all disclosing ways. But I've still a boyfriend and he's great. Just so you know.
