Everything lovely and more.

A few years later I found my way back. Madly in love with a boy, starting our lives together in a small house with our two lovely dogs.

Saturday, October 11, 2003

I dont need you in my life

I was looking through pictures i have taken the past few days and found the ones that made me happy!

Is ahwatukee the only place with a golfcart crossing sign?


Or a duck crossing sign? Hah casey thought it was a quail sign last time we drove by it... That boy is silly


Its Been so prety Lately, I dont think i need to explain this one



This is one of the few pictures of myself that i actually like

Wednesday, October 08, 2003

For All Its Worth

So today wasn’t too bad. It was nice, that while im in a horrible mood, I can still laugh and be semi happy. Maybe it was the people I was around the most that made me happy. The friends who can always put a smile on my face no matter what.


I think I will cry when Kailas show is over. I have had such an amazing time working on this show. Even though rehearsals weren’t really rehearsals they were still some of the best times ever. Boy oh boy can those boys be soooo goofy. But I always know that I would go to those rehearsals and never have to worry about being pissed off. I mean there really is no way possible to be pissed off at those rehearsals.


As Casey put it on the car ride home today "when its good, its good.... When its bad, it sucks" oh how that is so true. As much as right now I can’t see the other side of this weirdness right now, I still know it will get better. So there is hope still and it’s nice to finally be able to know that while it sucks now it’s going to be okay in the long run. And I need to let myself be in a weirdness mood for it to go away. I can’t keep pushing things away anymore.


I am at that point where everything is just eating away at me slowly. That point where anything can send me over the edge. And I don’t know what to do about it. I am scared im going to snap at one of my close friends and I don’t want to. And while Casey told me I can always talk to him, after the shit that’s happened the last two weeks I don’t know if I can go to anyone anymore. And I hate that feeling.


Driving to my house after rehearsal we were talking and he said something about how they took prom pictures by the lake in a neighborhood near my house. I got kind of quiet because I didn’t get to go and I hated the fact that I didn’t get to go. And I told him later how last year at the end of the year… That it was the worst off I have ever been. It was the first time I ever really admitted that to anyone. I am always scared of what people will think when I say that. And I never thought it would come out like that in that kind of situation. But im glad it did. I am really glad that someone finally realizes from me that I was in a bad place at the end of the year.


I still cant go to anyone because I feel everyone has their own problems and no one cares really about what other people are going through. Yes I know that’s not true but right now it’s really how I feel. I don’t want to be the one who complains and cant deal with their shit and what life gives them. Because I can but sometimes it’s nice to say it out loud, to someone else, to stop feeling like you’re hiding everything or lying about how you feel. So I have been writing myself letters. To get rid of some of this anger. But it really hasn’t worked that well. Maybe I need to give it time, or maybe I need to talk.


There are times I feel I am losing sight of myself. Becoming too caught up in everything around me, to take time to take care of myself. But yet there really isn’t any time to sit down and figure out what’s going on with me. And why I am feeling the way I am feeling. Yet I know why I am feeling the way I do.


Everything right now is confusing, yet so simple. Make sense? Probably not.


“ Some of its magic, Some of its tragic. But I had a good life all the same”- Jimmy Buffett

Sunday, October 05, 2003

"'Cause really thats all life is, Sister. Its a Series of Moments"

This week has been quite an interesting one. Both Good and Bad, however sadly to say more bad than good. Writing is my escape and lately i have been to scared to write. Because i keep shoving things to the back of my mind... As to hopefully prevent myself from thinking about them. I am unhappy and angry and i just keep pushing it farther back in my mind so i dont have to deal with it. Yet it really is all i think about. Not alot in my life is happy anymore. And i hate it. But there isnt a whole lot i can do. Except go on and try to be "happy"