I'm in New Haven,CT right now.
Mock Trial competition all weekend.
FUN!
Wind chill and shit.
There are hott hockey boys down the hall, and a hotel full of mock trialers. woot.
Friday, November 30, 2007
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Who is open minded to vegetarianism, and veganism.
Who can appreciate the little things.
Who can love my parents.
Who can appreciate different art forms like parkour, cubism, and jazz.
Who knows loves music as intensely as I.
Who knows how to play an instrument.
Who embraces their culture and other cultures.
Who loves to dance as much as I.
Who knows how to salsa, and swing.
Who is comfortable staying in, cooking dinner, and reading.
Who likes to be healthy.
Who likes to work out.
Who is ambitious.
Who sets reasonable goals.
Who works, and actually likes what he does.
Who loves children.
Who knows how to shop.
Who has his own sense of style.
Who isn't one of those label bitches.
Who likes cigars, and won't judge me for smoking.
Who doesn't drink to get drunk, but on social occasions.
Who can repsect what I love.
Who is reliable.
Who is there when he says he will be, not 20 minutes late.
Who is independent.
Who can appreciate the little things.
Who can love my parents.
Who can appreciate different art forms like parkour, cubism, and jazz.
Who knows loves music as intensely as I.
Who knows how to play an instrument.
Who embraces their culture and other cultures.
Who loves to dance as much as I.
Who knows how to salsa, and swing.
Who is comfortable staying in, cooking dinner, and reading.
Who likes to be healthy.
Who likes to work out.
Who is ambitious.
Who sets reasonable goals.
Who works, and actually likes what he does.
Who loves children.
Who knows how to shop.
Who has his own sense of style.
Who isn't one of those label bitches.
Who likes cigars, and won't judge me for smoking.
Who doesn't drink to get drunk, but on social occasions.
Who can repsect what I love.
Who is reliable.
Who is there when he says he will be, not 20 minutes late.
Who is independent.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
thanks a lot.
I was going to write a list of all the shit I'm thankful for.
Instead I'd like to thank my parents for basically telling me that I need to move out because I don't value the things I have and I can't control my spending habits.
Hm. So yeah. Basically got told to move out on Thanksgiving.
I think I'll take them up on that offer.
Instead I'd like to thank my parents for basically telling me that I need to move out because I don't value the things I have and I can't control my spending habits.
Hm. So yeah. Basically got told to move out on Thanksgiving.
I think I'll take them up on that offer.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Nostalgia
Eventually we all move on.
I think in the end all we want to do is create our own little stamp in the world, and have at least one witness testify and awknowledge our existence. It a beautiful little thing this thing we call life, how our body functions, our relationships with the people and things around us. I never understood what made something alive. What is that quality. For so long I've doubted the existence of a Divine but at times like these when the sun is at the perfect hieght and air is warm and you're surrounded by familiar things and memories, it's hard to think that life is possible just because it is. Christmas time is nearing, and again it's my favorite time of the year. I want so much to be with someone, but I have no idea who that is. Gift giving, I wish was all year round. I try to make it like that. With the little things of course or else I'd be broke. But I think we forget all to easily the importance of those who enrich our lives everyday, and we forget to thank them.
I think in the end all we want to do is create our own little stamp in the world, and have at least one witness testify and awknowledge our existence. It a beautiful little thing this thing we call life, how our body functions, our relationships with the people and things around us. I never understood what made something alive. What is that quality. For so long I've doubted the existence of a Divine but at times like these when the sun is at the perfect hieght and air is warm and you're surrounded by familiar things and memories, it's hard to think that life is possible just because it is. Christmas time is nearing, and again it's my favorite time of the year. I want so much to be with someone, but I have no idea who that is. Gift giving, I wish was all year round. I try to make it like that. With the little things of course or else I'd be broke. But I think we forget all to easily the importance of those who enrich our lives everyday, and we forget to thank them.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Dreams
I had a strange dream last night.
That I was adopted. It was so freakin wierd.
It started off like this.
My brother and me got into an argument, and he got really mad. Then he kept telling me to ask mom about the adoption papers. I freaked. Then my mom came in and I asked her and she told me that it was true I was adopted like it was no big deal. I began to cry feeling overwhelmed with feelings I had never felt before.
Then today (in real life) lol, I went to my professional ethics class with hottie dr. higgins and it's on Adoption. Freaky fo reals.
That I was adopted. It was so freakin wierd.
It started off like this.
My brother and me got into an argument, and he got really mad. Then he kept telling me to ask mom about the adoption papers. I freaked. Then my mom came in and I asked her and she told me that it was true I was adopted like it was no big deal. I began to cry feeling overwhelmed with feelings I had never felt before.
Then today (in real life) lol, I went to my professional ethics class with hottie dr. higgins and it's on Adoption. Freaky fo reals.
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