Monday, July 14, 2008
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Changes
When I stop to look at myself, and my life, it is so plain to see how fast things change, and how something never do.
there are some people I should have held on tighter too, I miss them.
And I wonder what happened to me. I'm mellowed. I used to get so passionate about things. I was determined... and now all motivation seems to be gone. I'm listlessly drifting through life... I just miss who I was.
I got a mysterious Honesty Box message today, we'll see how this one unfolds.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
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I'm sorry
I'm sorry I cried.
I tried really hard not to. I didn't want to. I wanted to be stronger than that. I wanted to be okay with it.
It's so hard though.
Anyway, I'm sorry. But I'll be fine. We'll be fine.
Friday, July 11, 2008
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"I'll be here in the morning if you say 'stay'"
I love you. I know that you know that. But I really do. I love having you around and making you laugh and making stupid faces and being just ridiculous. I love laying together and taking care of you. I love being needed and needing you. I love the vulnerability of it all and so much more. I love it all. There are some days I'm almost crazy enough to plot out things we'd never have the money for in my head, living together and whatnot.
It's truly wonderful, all the time we spend together and the way you make me feel. I'd like to have a chat with you about some things in the near future.
It's great and depressing at the same time.
Chris, I'm so happy with you, I really am. But, it just reminds me that I'll be away again and I won't be back all the time and I hate that we haven't had as much time together this summer as I would have liked.
I know we still have time, I just... am still not ready to grow up yet, and it just keeps coming closer.
In other news, I'm very excited about upcoming trips to the Lake House and Mike' Lake house as well, both will be super fun I'm sure.
I really want to see Jen and Dani before they go to Scotland but I worry I won't get the chance. :\
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Now, adressing family issues.
It really pisses me off that my getting into my career is part of the "let's get the family out of debt" plan.
I can't take that added pressure.
Nothing that I want to do with my life pays well. It scares me enough knowing that I'm going to have to depend on someone else to be able to be 'on my own' and that I have to depend on someone else to have the family I'd like.
I can't just throw myself and my family onto the shoulders of someone else, and I can't have it all on myself either. I don't want to play the fucking victim
like my mother does
I don't want to be anyone's pity case. I don't want to lean on anyone.
I want to do it, and I want to do it by myself, and then I'll start letting other people in.
I'm afraid that I'll never get out under my father. I worry about money and the future all the time.
When do I get to be a teenager? When will I be taken care of?
Probably not until I can't take a shit on my own.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
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Scream
I hope it haunts you.
I really do. I hope you have little flash backs, I hope that you see my face everytime you hear my name.
I hope it still fucks you up.
For me, it's all over, and has been.
I hope you never fucking forget.
And lastly, I hope you grow some balls.
Saturday, July 05, 2008
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Random ranting and ramblings.
My brother is home, and it seems that while he is gone I create a whole new image of him in my head and then he comes home and he's different than I expected. He's exactly as he was, I don't know why everytime he comes home I expect he'll be different.
Chris moved. It really sucks. I really miss all the lovely things about having him close. But other than those small losses, it's really not all that bad. It's not terribly far and it is a rather nice house, chris's room aside.
I am really starting to like working overnights, I didn't at first, but now I really do.
I can't handle mother, child stories. They make me very upset.
I miss my friends. I feel like I really haven't seen much of anyone for a while. I guess that I have, but I just miss them anyway. I wanted to have loads more time with them.
I hate stereotypical teenagers and the stupid shit that they do. *growls* half of my co-workers might die.
Being sunburnt really sucks, but you really should be exhausted after a rock concert and I WAS.
It really makes me happy when girls who have done themselves all up for an outdoor PUNK ROCK show, get caught in a crazy pit and come out looking like hell. It makes em feel better for going to the show without doing anything with myself.
My sister is the shit.
I have to see my family tomorrow.
I don't like sharing my room and my car and my shit all over again. hopefully Brad will hook me up though. For sure. :D
going to bed. Night.
Friday, July 04, 2008
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It's all too much
I can't juggle it all. I can't be everything. I can't.
I tired, I want a day to myself. I don't want to have to do anything or go anywhere or see anyone or et dressed. I don't want to have to worry about money or broadcast my spending or any of that. I just want it to all be done.
I want my summer back.
Anyway, that aside, Brad will be home for the next few days so I'll be busy with him and such.
Other than that I've had a lot of things happen and a lot of things I'd really like to talk about but I never seem to have the time. One of the days coming up there will just be a gigantic post of doomy ness where I cover everything floating in my head. For now, I'll just have to let it float.
Oh yay for another day of not getting enough sleep and another night of working way too hard.
Yay. Life is awesome.
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
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Sorry!
I haven't had the time to blog!
I'm horrible I know.
But this last week was my birthday and Jeff City (for Daniella, Grand Bethel Honor Queen), and the Producers and trying to help Chris move and ugh. Oh, and a Grad party...
I've been everywhere. And next week is going to be just as bad. Brad will be home from the 4-9. Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, but it means I will not have time for the compy then either.
But so much has happened over the past few days that I really need to talk about.
Hopefully I will remember later.
I had a great time tonight, hanging with Adachi and Jake and then my coworkers.
I have to be up in a few hours to go to work. Goodnight all.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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Hm
Well, it's my birthday.
I'm getting old. :(
I guess there are just some things you can never change...
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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Computer woes
I will probably be on rather flippantly for the next few days. I'm working on getting my desktop computer set up and hopefully fixing my Laptop. :(
Anyway, wish me luck. Till then my friends.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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Ya know... your parents suck too.
So, your parents piss me off all the time too.
I'm sure that sometimes they are fine, sometimes my dad is fine too.
(also, please don't take this as a relatiation, I actually wasn't planning on posting a responce until I got mad about it earlier today.)
Children are not all the same. they do not all follow the same track, they are not molds.
Just because Matt did things one way doed not mean that you will. Also, they expect that at 18 you will suddenly gain all of the knowledge of how everything in the world works and expect you to become an adult. Literally overnight. But they can't be bothered to teach you how to do things, like drive, or give you good advice to help you on your way to becoming an adult, like getting you a credit card (even if you don't use it), or helping you prepare for college or whatever lies in your future.
But ya know, it's worse than that even. To stop buying food for you, to make you think that you're just a hassel and a burden. To make it so you'd rather ask me to drive you places than to have to ask them (Most of the time I don't mind, I swear, p-lease don't think that.)
I don't mind taking care of you. I like to do it. It makes me feel useful and make me happy to be able to do things for you because you are always there to help me with things, but I hate that every time we hang out, the last time you ate was when we ate together, because you parents have no food for you.
Food is a pretty basic need for life and support for a child. You are still their child, like it or not, and they should still have the decency to care for you, or at least push you in the right direction instead of just threatening and expecting things to happen when nothing has changed.
It seems that now that I have entered the picture, and now that I DO care for you and I DO everything I do for you, they EXPECT me to.
They're your goddamn parents! IT wouldn't kill them to fucking buy you some food so your not half starved all the damn time.
Saturday, June 21, 2008
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My husband is engaged.
The "hoebagger" has offically been bagged. I'm suprized, that's for sure.
Now, Jon is probably the worst human being I've ever met. but somehow, he's managed to stay with the same girl (who seem fairly normal actually) for almost three years.
I have no idea how many times he cheated on her, don't ask.
Anyway, it just struck me as odd.
People are changing, my mind is changing about certain people, and after a talk I had earlier in the week, I'm contemplating writing someone a message.
What I really need, is someone to sit up with me, and just chat with me.
I really need to resolve some things with a few people, and there are some things rolling around in my head that I was to get advice on. Anyway, It's time for me to run off and get some sleep. I'm feeling more grounded these days, I've fallen into my life a little better. Hopefully, the upcoming changes won't throw me out of the grooves.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
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Wednesday, you have my heart sir.
I watched the city lights go up in Glasgow
And I, thought about the stupid things we said the night before
There were so many words I had to say
So I wrote till I just couldn't write no more
I knew that come tomorrow I'd be leaving
And I, didn't want to bring it up because I miss you all
There were so many things I could regret
So I'll think till I just cannot think no more
Here comes another night of trying to forget what I won't remember
And I can't move forward till I push you back
I won't stop, until I make it back to you
But I need time to find out what I want from you
And when I clear these voices in my head
I'll hear what you've been saying
And we'll sleep under the stars
I'm told that people like to call us dreamers
Because, we won't ever stop until we've done all we can do
There are so many things I haven't seen
So I'll look till I just cannot look no more
And if I told you everything I wanted
Would you, close your eyes and look away and say you didn't hear
There are so many things I need from you
So I'll sing until I just can't sing no more
I won't stop, until I make it back to you
But I need time to find out what I want from you
And when I clear these voices in my head
I'll hear what you've been saying
And we'll sleep under the stars
Sat under this tree with you, the sun is on our faces and I can't think of a single place where I would rather be
Don't forget if you ever need me
I'm only a vodka away from you
Don't forget there's nothing you could say
Nothing you could say that's any use to me
And I won't stop, until I make it back to you
But I need time to find out what I want from you
And when I clear these voices in my head
I'll hear what you've been saying
And we'll sleep under the stars
Don't forget if you ever need me
I'm only a vodka away from you
Don't forget there's nothing you could say
Nothing you could say that's any use to me -
Leave the light on for me
I know that I want you in the rest of my life somehow.
It's nights like this one, and last night, that are both wonderful and horrible at the same time. I miss you... even though I just saw you earlier today. I look at the pull out bed and you're not there. I miss laying and laughing and playing countless games of Mario Party.
And I don't know what to do with myself when you're not around anymore.
I have been lying in bed for about an hour now, missing you, running different ideas of things to do to suprize you through my head.
You're amazing.
And you're always there, you're always willing.
I feel when I'm with you, and I know then that I'm not crazy, I'm not worthless, I'm not wrong. You'd shown me how to love myself, and that is more valuable than anything else you could ever hope to give me.
I'm truely terrified of August but I know that I could never let go.
I'll never make it if you're not rooting for me. And I promise, I'll try and make it home whenever I can.
Anyway, I guess this is just a big long reminder that I think the world of you, I'll always be there for you, I appreciate everything you've done for me, I love you, and you have me as long as you'll keep me.
I'm in.
Monday, June 16, 2008
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Wants
I want to have fun with my friends this summer. I want to spend some time with my brother.
I want that wallet, a Warped Tour ticket, the Safetysuit CD, and maybe flowers.
Oh, and a job in Fulton.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
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No more
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwPa3sVJDYo&NR=1
Listen to that song if you get the chance.
Everyone in my life has certain things that remind me of them. Every single person.
What's not fair is that you were one of the first, and you had your chance to make your mark on things I love. At this point, you haunt me. I can't go one summer without thinking about you. Music makes me think of you, art, teenage antics, late night conversations.
You make me unstable. Your memory runs through my head and makes me fall to my knees. Everything with you is so wonderful and painful at the same time. You were the first, and probably the only time I actually believed any of that.
I can't ever have thoughts of running away, all of those plans are made with you. I want to call you, but I know it'll leave me reeling from it the rest of the day. I know that my heart will take me away, as it always does when your involved. It's the ultimate battle of head vs. heart, and you know all the right things to say to sway the fight. I know it's dangerous to converse with you. I know the entire range of emotions you'll put me through. And I know I can only get so close or I'll feel that again.
I know that I'll never love you again... or any more than I still hold on to. Most has subsided with the years, the distance, and the pain. My head treats you like an experience to be evaluated and learned from. I was too naive, I was too young. I believe too much what you said. I got lost and stopped looking plainly at what was there in front of me.
You're still responsible for some of the greatest and worst memories of my lifetime. You make summer in the dead of winter and you make everything I'm sure of turn to liquid and fall away.
You killed a huge part of my hopeful soul. You've put limitations on my head and heart both. You've made me realize that most of my dreams are just that, and nothing to strive for.
You're crippling, you've taken all the things that I love with your ugly black mark, your beautiful mark.
How is it that all these years later, you still do this to me?
Because you were the first.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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Growing up is hard to do
The past few days have been filled with catching up with old friends.
Which means catching up with their drama too.
:(
Ah well, I have a better idea of how some people work as a result so I suppose it's not all bad. sometimes, it does make me really sad to think about how much brain capacity is spent on remembering stupid highschool drama.
Other than that, I've been working far too much and trying to enjoy what little summer can come around work. Bleh.
Which reminds me... I need to make some facebook events. :D Bye!
Friday, June 06, 2008
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Serendipity
Okay, so, Serendipity, is probably my favorite movie of all time.
Ya know the one, it's on TV around Christmas time every year.
Okay, so I know that really lame. And it makes me seem like some silly girl pinning for fate to deliver me the perfect guy or whatever, but that's not it really. (If you knew how much I liked Can't Hardly Wait you think something similar)
Anyway, yes, that movie deals a lot with fate and whatnot, but that's not really why I like it. I like a lot of the energy that movie has, but more than anything, it's the little things.
As bizarre as some of the things in that movie are, some of it seems so real. It's the little things... the book Love in the Time of Cholera, the 5 dollar bill, the gloves, the store, the skating rink, the constellation.
The obituary.
That movie is full of the beautiful little things that you really start to love about a person. It's about the memories that you have, that you share with a person that strengthens your bonds. It's the little quirks that make you fall for someone. There is an excellent Motioncity Soundtrack song that is also along those lines that just makes me melt.
And in Can't Hardly Wait, Preston, the main character was so excited because they both liked strawberry poptarts. I mean, it really shines the light on the little things.
Not to mention that in both of those movies, the lead characters can just make you melt, and some of the scenes... like in the snow at the end of Serendipity... gah, gets me everytime. I love it.
So, continuing in this mindset, I just went onto facebook and sent flair to my boyfriend, of all the lovely little things that make me think of him. He is wonderful. :D
But anyway, I'm gonna go be a girl, and watch a cheezy chick flick, and then go to sleep... if I don't fall asleep while watching. Goodnight!
Thursday, June 05, 2008
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And the questionaires make a return
So, this is a little out of the ordinary, but I wanted to do this one and I really like it. So, here it is, and the only news I have is skipping work for soup, Kleenex, and medicine.
Who do you blame for your bad mood today?
Not a who but a what. And that is sickness.
What was the first thing you did this morning?
Well, apparently before I truely woke up, Chris kissed my cheek, and in my sleepy state I scrunched up my face and batted him away. Needless to say, I woke up, said hello to Chris, and downed some water.
Do you care of what people think of you?
Everyone does to some extent. I guess I just hope that people see the effort I put in and know how much I care about them. Overall, I know I'm a wonderful person and I care about what those very close to me think, otherwise, you can bug off. :D
Who was the last person you took a picture with?
Probably Jill and Allison. :D
Last person you went to the movies with?
Allison, Jill, Kelsey, and Berger
Today, would you rather go back a week or go forward a week?
I'm gonna say forward. I'd probably not be sick anymore, it'd be the day after payday, after my insurance was due, and I'd be closer to my birthday.
What are you looking forward to right now?
Feeling better without the aid of medicine... and another glass of OJ
Do you miss someone?
I generally always am missing someone.
What is your middle name?
Elizabeth
Does your crush like you back?
I sure hope so. We've only been dating for over a year now. :D
What is your current mood?
For the most part... drowsy and content
If you could go back in time and change something, would you?
I dunno. I may have spoken up more. But, probably not. So, nah. It wouldn't have changed much anyway.
Have a crazy side?
Heh. YES.
Ever had a near death experience?
Ya know... I wish I had some really cool story to put here, but I really don't. Nothing where I honestly thought I was going to die. I'm rather lucky I guess.
Something you do a lot?
Touch myself? Haha, no. Listen to music. All the time.
Angry at anyone?
Not really. I'm getting rather tired of my dad. Being gone I've lost a lot of my conditioning for dealing with him.
What did you do today?
Ate soup, played mario party, napped, watch gilmore girls, talked with dad, ate, watched some asian tv, and now I'm on compy. Oh yeah, there was some cuddling and such in there too.
Have you ever done anything illegal?
Yup.
Where will you be 12 hours from now?
Getting ready for work. ><
Have you ever been to a tanning bed?
Nope. Never will! Haha! Pale forever!
Is it easy for others to make you feel awkward?
Well, I'm friends with Jake. So, my intake of awkward is much higher than the normal person's is I'm sure. He still gets me every now and then.
Does anyone hate you for no reason?
AJ. Haha. Well, even then, there was kind of a reason, although, it was a dumb one. :D I loved annoying the crap out of him.
Have you ever kissed someone who's name starts with the letter J?
Yes. I've kissed an Q,A,K,J, and a C, oh. and an M. ><
Has anyone ever borrowed something from you and never returned it?
Yes! I lost chobits, and the 6th HP book that way. And I'm sure other things too, but those are the things I'm most bitter about.
Today did you hug a person you have feelings for?
Yes
What was the first thing you thought this morning?
'... what are you doing here?'
Do you own anything that cost more than 1000 dollars?
My car.
Do you want to go to college?
No, but I am anyway
Do you regret anything?
Yes and no. I've made poor decisions, but I've taken the responsibility of those and moved on with them. You can never be happy with everything.
What's your favorite season?
Autumn. :D So pretty!
When was the last time you cried? Why?
Erm, it's complicated. I got really worked up over a concept presented in a show the other day. Although, in truth I was more upset that some of the things I value most are seen as luxuries and not needs to others, some of which I really want to be on the same page with me.
Name something you cannot wait for?
Financial stability.
Have you ever talked to someone when they were high?
Yes
What was your favorite grade?
Senior Year. Hands down. It was awesome.
Have you ever, in any way, been betrayed by someone you trusted?
Yes.
When was the last time you were given flowers?
Valentines 2006. I'd just been dumped, so my friends chipped in a got me a rose to cheer me up. Jackass, who dumps their girlfriend right before valentines day!?
When did your last hug take place?
Like... an hour ago.
Do people ever make stupid mistakes when spelling or saying your name?
Admeyer. Admire. Sara. ><
Are you happy with your life?
I suppose. It's definitely been worse.
Is there a difference between the word best friend and good friend?
Yes. I see my good friends a lot, I care about them, but my best friends know everything. I could spend months with them and not get sick of them.
Can you recall the last time you sincerely liked someone a lot?
Yes
Is silence really golden?
Not at all. There should always be music. Or at least pleasant conversation.
Any upcoming vacations?
Camping? Maybe? Lake house? Maybe?
Erm... and I guess I'm on a break from school, but I'm working my ass off, so I don't count that.
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
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Brightly Wound
Its happening all the time
When I open my eyes
I'm still taken by suprise
I hold sunlight and swallow fireflies
And it makes me want to cry
I love you
I shall never grow up
Make believe is much to fun
Can we go far away to the humming meadow
We were walking there
I had tangles in my hair
But you make me feel so pretty
You have shinning eyes
Yes like those forest lights
And it makes me want to cry
I was just wishing you were here
So we could walk down with to me
And we could throw all our leaves
Seeing our dragon when we look
I love you
I shall never grow up
Make believe is much to fun
Can we go far away to the humming meadow
I shall never grow up
Make believe is much to fun
This place is so lovely
It kind of makes me very happy
Lets go far away to the humming meadow
To the humming meadow
To the humming meadow -
Fidel
I'm sorry.
Sometimes, I'm rather "swingy"
Because when you disregard what I say, without even hearing it, sometimes, I convince myself that I have the problem. That what I think or say or act really is weird, and that I'm the one who is wrong.
I later find out, most of the time, I'm not.
Not to say that I'm never wrong. I'm wrong and I screw up all the time.
There are somethings I shouldn't question though, and the way people treat me, sometimes I do.
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I guess I'm not allowed to see my friends. I have to work for my car, and the rest of my time is to be spend worshiping my father.
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So yeah, I'm pretty pissed
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I'm ready for a break from school, but I'm not ready to say goodbye.
