Sunday, January 20, 2008

ADDING AND DROPPING.

This first week back has been inundated with more activity than I had witnessed in the past two months. Beyond physical limitations, I feared for losing of myself this semester, and in that realm, I am making strides that require a strong look at who I am, the talent I seek to possess, and the surging understanding that, at some point in my coming days, I will be forced to make a decision as to how I can best serve all masters of myself- the desire to be business minded, yet performance-ready, and other various "trade-offs."

I will not recognize the word "sleep" until late April.

Friday, January 11, 2008

Thursday, January 03, 2008

HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.

Twenty-one. Huh.
Well, this should be fun.

Tuesday, January 01, 2008

THIS WILL GET ME THROUGH THE EVENING.

Oh, I love them. Or, Jemaine. Yes. I love Jemaine.

THE YEAR OF OUR LORD, 2007, IN REVIEW.

If 2007 was our Lord's Year, then here are a few of his thoughts, summarized by the first and last words of each month. I'm refraining from video and pictorial evidence of said thoughts, simply because this will prove long enough as it is. Let's take a peek and see how things fit together:

JANUARY:

9th- Back.
22nd- I love her, I do.

FEBRUARY:

8th- It has been nearly an infinite amount of time since my last opportunity to post on this site, and the primary reasons for that, in descending order, are as follows:...
26th- Best part of the Academy Awards Ceremony. Ever.

MARCH:

7th- So, my kitty went blind last night.
30th- Yep.

APRIL:

1st- At some point in my life, I will vow to take a normal picture.
29th- When you got it, flaunt it.

MAY:

4th- I have a wonderfully mediocre job to subside my building enthusiasm toward self-propelled cryogenics until May 28th finally arrives.
28th- I am striving for exceptions today.

JUNE:

2nd- Groceries.
30th- It was brilliant. Incredibly simple, and utterly gripping.

JULY:

2nd- It's finally over- I've removed myself from the world of Tom's MySpace, solely for the fact that I never utilize it, fail to recognize its value, and have no desire for it any longer.
31st- I want Christopher Walken to make me juicy pear cookies. Right now.

AUGUST:

3rd- I hope there is a day coming along in which people will fail to take me for granted.
23rd- That boisterous smile shall not soon leave my head.

SEPTEMBER:

1st- I hate this time that leaves me less than senile to draw on life, previous experience, adorations, love, etc.
23rd- [Editor's Note: January 3rd. That's not too far away, right?]

OCTOBER:

1st- This is why Oak Lawn, Indiana, has won my heart.
31st- I'll let you know what happens.

NOVEMBER:

17th- I adore being a sixty year-old woman who watches Food Network for fun.
17th- Watch out for my cat.

DECEMBER:

18th- Surgery, the fall term, and life as I know it is...
27th- I am incredibly ready to be, once again, without my computer and full of worthwhile vitality.

The Year of our Homedawg Lord was pretty uneventful. Huh.