I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss...

Date: January 21, 2011

Time: 12:07 am

Currently listening to: "Boots of Spanish Leather"- Bob Dylan

So, here I am. In my friend's room. On her laptop. Listening to her music. Updating my blog.

I officially have no life.

This week has been really stressful. I've been constantly tired and hungry. With no motivation to do anything. Wait, I take that back. I guess it hasn't been stressful. I'm just lazy.

So I'm still swamped with my one and only class I'm taking this month. We watched a really good movie a couple of days ago and I recommend it to anyone. It's a French foreign film and it's set during WWI. It's about a girl whose fiance is deported and assumed dead. BUT she knows he's not dead because if he WAS dead she would KNOW! So she goes all around France to track down soldiers who were in the trench with him and get information. And she does all of this crippled with polio. She's amazing!

Oh, the movie is called "A Very Long Engagement". Just thought I would mention that slight bit of important information.

Okay... Well... It's 12:35 and I have a presentation tomorrow. ON THE SIXTIES! I get to talk about Woodstock, drugs, and The Beatles. Mmmm bliss.

"I've got to admit it's getting better. It's a little better all the time." - Paul McCartney

Ramblings of the mind....

Date: January 13th, 2011

Time: 1:04 am

Currently listening to: "Do It Like A Dude"- Jessie J

Drawn on/tattooed eyebrows really creep me out. What is wrong with normal eyebrows? And the whole half natural half drawn gives me the shivers too.

I don't know. Just a thought.....

(blogger is being screwy again. awesome.)

"I don't mind making jokes, but I don't want to look like one." - Marilyn Monroe

And we’re two birds of a feather then the rest is just whenever

Date: January 11, 2011

Time: 4:41 pm

Currently listening to: "If It's Love""- Train

Sorry I haven't been updating. Nothing really has been going on. I'm glad to be back at school. I'm only taking one class and I actually get to read books! We read Candide by Voltaire, Native Stranger by Eddie L. Harris, and now we're on to Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? by Edward Albee. And it's only what.... The second week of January? Yay for reading a book a day!

Tonight will be interesting. I have to do my first assignment for this class (besides reading). The theme for this class is journeys. First assignment? Go and venture forth on a "journey" that makes you feel uncomfortable and awkward. What makes it even better? Go by yourself.

I've decided to go to this "We Love Jesus" thing that's on every Tuesday night. It's called Ignite. I'm scared shitless.

I was raised in the Catholic faith my whole life. I'm confirmed and all that jazz. But my family isn't really what you call religious. We go to church when we can and we follow the sacraments but we're not the kind of family that will sit around the dinner table asking "Where did you see God today?" There are no crosses or pictures of Jesus Christ hanging on our walls. My father never quotes the Bible when I ask him for advice and my mother never listens to Jesus music.

Gahhh. I'm so nervous. I'm so scared that they'll try and convert me. I don't want to be mean and throw something right back at them. But if they try they'll leave me no choice. Me and God are pretty good right now. I don't want anyone to tell me otherwise.

Wish me luck....

"Born again?! No, I'm not. Excuse me for getting it right the first time."- Dennis Miller.

If Only Time Flew Like A Dove

Date: January 3rd, 2011

Time: 12:10 pm

Currently listening to: "Hallelujah"- Paramore

First blog post of 2011. A new start. Thank God.

After a very stressful and a lot of waiting at JFK me and my family were able to board Flight 165 to Portland, Oregon which was a miracle. Thank you guys so much for your help. I appreciate it.

I go back to school tomorrow. I still need to pack but right now I'm gonna go on a walk.

Peace out.

"Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending."~ Maria Robinson.