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Wednesday, July 27, 2005
Fleeting thoughts of the trivial and pitiful variety There is nothing worse than being overcome by the sudden, desperate urge to start a new journal and not being able to find a single notebook in the house. So says I. Also, I have said this before, and I will say it again. Late at night, I feel a far lesser need to censor myself on the writing front than I do during daylight hours. This phenomenon results in inappropriately candid blog entries, among other things. Public humiliation, ahoy! Hailey spazzed at 12:02:00 a.m. ***
Comments:
I started a new notebook last week. I tend to write.....a lot. I thikn it's my way of avoiding anything productive (aka: CALM).
I cannot wait to see you!!! It has been soooo long!! We cannot let this happen any longer. We must keep in touch. Even if we just spend the day together or something. We're both in Edmonton often enough. I'm sure we could work something out once and while. NOt every two years! lol SEE ya later! :D # posted by
 : 12:11 p.m.
I agree! We NEED to figure something out. It's been WAY too long, and I miss you like crazy. We have to make plans to see each other way more often.
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I write a lot, too. It's like therapy. I feel ten times better about everything once I've sufficiently had a minor heart attack on paper. I will SEE you soon! Like, acctually, physically be in the same room as you! I can't wait! |
