
I hope this picture will suffice to replace all of the February I missed.
It is now March.
Honestly, nothing exciting or interesting happened to me this Feb. I didn't go to any raves. I did however miss a lot of school. I'm not sure how this happens though. It's more psychological than anything, like I really am there in body, just not mind. Even though thats really not the case.
We had no school today. It really made my day. And for the first time in, no joke, MONTHS I do not work on Friday OR Saturday night.
Although nothing too exciting happened today, it was still quite wonderful
I think I will work this one backwards.
Im going to Amoeba with Abbie and Tyler tonight, apparently its a music store, but it will be fun. And its kind of a random little group, but I love little things like that. They make me really happy.
I bought this book this morning that I have not been able to put down. Its called "Sex Drugs and Cocoa Puffs" by Chuck Klosterman. There is no way to describe this book, without actually reading it. Im making progress, page 98
And my padre surprised me with hockey tickets! I really adore hockey
so yay for that tomorrow. 7th row from the ice. Ive sat in better, Ive sat in worse.
I have been driving since July 19 2007.
So giving up my precious car for the day has been quite a bust, although I know my car needs this service and to get all fixed and stuff, I still feel a little incomplete. Not even because its like "I rock, I have a car" because my car really is as close as I ever hope to come to having a baby. I love my car, it might not be the prettiest, or the coolest, or have the best sound system, but I love it all the same.
It gets me from point A to point B and it will take four other people there with me!
Lately I've been thinking a lot. For some reason about isolation. Like people who live as recluses. (ex: Emily Dickinson, Axl Rose years after Use Your Illusion I & II) Thats how I feel sometimes. Not exactly working on "Chinese Democracy" as the aforementioned Mr. Rose, but just doing whatever it is that I do. Which really is nothing. I don't really have a huge problem with the doing nothing because really, we're all doing nothing either together or separately. But the whole isolated thing. I don't want to be. And I honestly know that I did it to myself. I pushed and pushed and now I have what's left. I feel alone and its no ones fault other than mine. I did it to myself, and to my life. And what's weird, is I can talk to everyone I see all day and still feel like no one has said anything to me and vice versa.
I cant decide if I do this because I like how it is, or because of something subconscious.
This whole paragraph isn't exactly a finished thought, I could add things after every comma and period but typing with my acrylics is kinda getting to me.
My three least favorite things and why:
Peeing, Showering, and Driving.
These things seem random ( and I do all of them quite often) but they really are all related.
after peeing, taking a shower or a long drive on my own, I notice that I always remember what I was talking about when I lost my train of thought 2 hours ago, or I see something in a completely different light.
I did a lot of all three of those today,
ha, except I only showered once.
i wear my pants around my waist, and i never dance when im in this place
(or something along those lines)