9.19.2000
kris made a club for blogger addicts, hence that bar thingy down below. i bet he's glad i ever mentioned the word blogger to him. hehe i really like this thing and i seem to be quite regular with it, writing almost everyday. i read kris's blogger religiously. a few times a day actually. which could probably be one of the reasons why i worry about him. he just doesn't seem to want to talk really deeply about anything. i don't expect him to sit here and pour his heart out, but i just want him to know that i will listen, and i want to listen, and be here for him. i told him that i may not understand or be able to relate to everything he has to say, but i want to be here for him. and if all he wants is someone to talk to, then i wish i was that person for him. i'm not going to push him, so i'll just wait for the time to come. i'm concerned like this because i love him so much. oh well, as long as he knows that, then my offer is always open.
well i don't have to work tomorrow, however i do have to work friday and saturday like usual. except friday i'm closing, saturday i'm closing out. so friday i'll be there until 2am, and saturday i'll be there until 11/11:30. that so sucks. oh well...my parents leave sunday so i'm all for that. love that. sunday, monday, and tuesday night is all for kris, and i will be talking to him every night, thats for sure. i'm excited. its been almost 2 weeks since we've talked and i missed it a lot. pretty sad eh? i can hardly go two weeks without missing talking to him like crazy. but thats how i am. i'm so...whats the word? easy like that. i fall in love easily. imean with kris, we hadn't even been together for a month and i was already telling him i loved him. well actually, i loved him before we got together. i just fell so fast for him. its like all he had to do was just acknowledge my existence and i was his for life. i couldn't help it. he just had me from the beginning. kinda like that cheesy line in jerry mcguire, "you had me from hello" or however it goes. i know it sounds lame, but its true. its just how i am. i'm a very emotional person. and i think its cause of the lack of emotion i show with my friends and family. and its like kris is my outlet for showing these emotions. with him, i can show how i feel, and i do. and he's the only person that i can do that with. and its weird cause the only person that i can actually show real emotion with, isn't here, can you imagine how i am when he is here? good god...i feel bad for him. hehe. when he is here, i'm going to be spending every minute possible with him. he's probably going to get sick of me, being there all the time, and being so...cuddly. i don't think i'm going to cuddle ALL the time. just like, i dunno. if we're watching tv i probably will, or laying in bed i know i will, or just like, standing there and holding each other and stuff. but its like, he can do his thing, and i can do mine, and we can be together, just not be attached at the hip, you follow me? like he can fiddle on the comp and i can watch tv. i don't have to be by his side every second.
well my god, i started out this entry thinking i wouldn't have a thing to write about, and then i go on for like, ever. one of my many downfalls. i tend to ramble, not like you haven't noticed. i don't know why. well i think i'll round this one out and call it a night, well for now anyways. i really hope i don't have anything to do tomorrow during 4th. as of right now, i don't, cause i'm running these things through my mind, and i don't have anything to do for prom committee, cause we're not going to put the down payment till thursday, and well, welcome-o-grams are everyday at lunc and go out monday, but thats all pretty much, we'll have a meeting monday to discuss some shit, but thats all. so looks like i'm coming home tomorrow at the BEGINNING of 4th period. i hope. lookin good, anyways, i'm out, like new kids on the block.
so i'm gunna work out tonight again i hope. i'm going to try to make it a regular thing and get back into shape. i need it.
4 sleeps till my parents go away! 4 sleeps!
9.18.2000
i'm worried about kris. about how he is, emotionally. with this big decision he has to make and everything. i don't want him to give up. he said my opinion meant something because i am in his life. and i gave him my opinion. i love him too much to just say yea, do whatever you want. i really don't want him to give up, he's got so much to live for to just give it all up. i dunno. he means so much to me, more then he'll ever know. more then i can ever show him.
i'm my grade representative for student council. i was never interested in it before, just finally doing something this year. with running prom, and now on student council. hey it doesn't look bad on transcripts either. hmmm
i'm done for now i think. 6 days till my parents are outta here! anddd, i found out last night that they're planning to go away in april again. bonus! anyways, i'm done
happy anniversary one last time today, sweetheart.
9.17.2000
i scanned two new pics today. sent them to kris first thing. i'm a shitty scanner, so they were both kinda dark, but since he's an amazing editor with pictures and stuff, he lightened them up. one was of me in fashion show last year modeling swimsuits, and the other is my graduation proof. so now i'm good for another year and a half. hehe j/k
um, ever try folding laundry with wet nails? i suggest you don't, cause well, it messes them up....i don't even know WHY i'm wearing nail polish. i always want to paint my nails, cause it just looks so fun and nice, but then when i actually paint them, i hate it and take it off faster then i put it on. maybe this will last a few days?
a week! a week until my parents leave! they leave sunday. i can't wait! the one thing thats for damn sure is that every night, i want to talk to kris. every single night. i love it, i love it, i love it. i LOVE when my parents go out of town, i love being home alone. cept i get scared at night lol a week!! the countdown IS ON!
i really hope nbc or espn or something starts showing some women's softball in the olympics. mmmm i love watching softball. i love playing softball. but i love watching it too. i especially love watching the pitchers. it looks so much different when you watch it on tv then when you're actually there. i don't know why, it just looks different. and for all you people who claim softball is easier then hardball just cause the pitches aren't as fast, you have much to learn. just because a softball pitcher can usually pitch at 70mph at its fastest, and ur like so what, thats like a change up for hardball pitchers. hardball pitchers are also like what? 65 feet away? a softball pitcher starts pitching 40 feet away, releases the pitch roughly 35 feet away from the plate. that is not far. but when you compare hardball and softball, the hitters have roughly the same amount of reaction time. lol look at me getting all technical. it just bugs me when people are like yea softball is nothing compared to hardball, YADDA YADDA YADDA. hehe i'm done.
well i think i'm done. hehe kris is always telling me how i have to write more cause i don't write enough. hehe here ya go hun. i'll try to write more often just for you. hehe i think he's pretty much the only reader anyways. ok ciao bella.
9.16.2000
i really wanted to talk to him on the phone all weekend, like friday and saturday night, but now it doesn't look like we will. its ok though i guess. theres always next weekend, right?
i think i'm really over tired today cause i'm like super emotional. crying really easily and stuff. maybe i just need to stop being a wuss, and crying over so many things. i'm just too emotional.
i've got to go get ready for work soon, considering i have to leave in an hour and i have to shower and get ready still.
well i don't know what to say. kris's latest blog has me really worried. i was worried before, but now i'm really really worried. i don't want to lose him, i don't want to see him hurt. tonight, actually yesterday and today has been so messed up. i just wish these past two days were dreams, honestly i do. i'd do so many things differently. but thats obviously not possible and whats done is done. i'm sorry for fighting with you kris, like you need me being a bitch all the time. oh well...we're not talking right now. i really wish we were. i miss him. it's only been two days. i miss him. i miss him calling me beautiful, and teasing me, and teasing him. bah...i sound dumb.
9.15.2000
speaking of which...i come back i ask him how he is, tell him why i was away for so long and he leaves. which sucks cause i have to leave in a half hour for work. oh well. theres always tonight. and i'm willing to bet we won't be talking on the phone tonight since we're hardly talking on here. that'd be an awkward phone conversation. oh well. i almost forgot why we even fought. thats how stupid some of our fights are.
oh well. our year books come out in like a week or so, and today they were giving away all the pictures that were in the yearbook, and i scored one of me. its black and white though which sucks, but its ok. its of fashion show last year. and we also got our graduation proofs back, so i'll maybe scan the better looking of the two. i dunno. we'll see. i'll probably scan both. i need more recent pictures.
anyways, i think i'm gunna go eat and stuff and waste some time before i go to work since kris is at a doctor's appointment so he most likely won't be back before i leave. i'll see him when i get home i guess. i'm done for now...ciao.
9.14.2000
so during my spare today, i went to eat, which didn't sit too well with me, considering when i came home, it went bye bye. so after that i went back to school...talked to melissa a bit. got my shit, and went over to shopper's drug mart. i hate that store. actually i love it soooo much, if i could i'd spend every last penny the world has in that store. so yea, i only spent $16 today. i was keeping it minimal. so i'm at the check out and i get totally suckered into getting a shopper's optimum card. damn those cosmetic ladies and their persuading talk. so i fill out all the paper work, get my card and get the hell outta dodge before i end up spending more money. and came home. cause i feel like shit. blahh.
so tonight i hafta go to my aunt's house cause well for a recap for all you reader's who didn't read yesterday's entry. (lol like theres readers) anyways....my aunt and uncle from las vegas are down and i must make a showing.. i really really really extremely do not want to go. i feel so sick and like shit. but i'm going to have to. they only come here like 2 or 3 times a year. probably even less than that so i've gotta go. bah, this is bullshit. i'm done for now. ciao
9.13.2000
i have to go to my aunt's tomorrow for supper. my aunt and uncle from las vegas are down so we all hafta go over there for dinner and to visit. i so don't want to. and i'm definately coming home at 1:20 tomorrow...unless i've got more shit with guidance to clear up. but i'm not staying till 2:30 if thats the case. i'm getting it settled and i'm gettin the hell outta dodge.
ah well...thats all...i'm done rambling. kind of...maybe. the weekend is coming up. not only is the weekend a bonus cause theres no school and i can sleep in. but now i have a whole new way of looking forward to my weekends. talk to kris. my weekend nights after work are for him and him only. ok but i'm not gunna get into this, cause i'll end up rambling on and on about how wonderful our conversation was, and how much i loved it, and oooh so much more. see, now i'm rambling about what i don't want to ramble about. ah...i'm crazy. ciao
kris is away right now on icq, and has been since i got on about 10 minutes ago. i hope he comes back. i need to leave for work in like 10-15 minutes. i feel bad. i wish i could have come home at 1:20 like usual, but i just had so much shit to get rid of and take care of. oh well...he'll understand i hope. it's not like i'm going to be late coming home tonight. ooh there he is. he just messaged me. i hope he's not mad or disappointed.
yucka jahovah's witness just came to my door and apparently the guy has been here before cause he knew my name. i remember some jahovah guy asking me all this shit in like grade 9...but i don't remember his name or anything or faces. scary people. anyways, i better close this up, i'll write later maybe when i get home from work. ciao
i've got to work tomorrow, i don't want to. i'm too tired. lol and look at me up at 20 to 1 in the morning still. but i WANT to be here, i don't WANT to waste my night at work. ah well. i work friday and saturday too. same hours as last weekend which is cool. i got home at decent hours and didn't hafta work sundays. speaking of which, i'm really hoping to get to talk to kris on the phone again this weekend. well that is if he wants to. i started missing him talking, and talking to him the minute we hung up. i just didn't wanna hang up. i could talk to him forever. i just feel so comfortable, and so able to be myself. hell i cried to him on the phone. its really strange this instant connection i had with him. it was like this light bulb went off when we were talking, and everything seemed so...whats the word i'm looking for?...familiar. it was like we were going back to how we used to be, and it all happened within the first 5 seconds he phoned. it like, brought us back to how we should have always been, but lost somewhere along the way. it was like it was there the whole time, it was just like, hidden i guess. and then it came back. and it left me feeling happier then i've felt in a long time, and left me wanting more of it. this is probably just a bunch of psycho babble, and people are probably thinking k, this chick needs help, but its how i feel about it. and i'm just getting it out now. it's like it's all just coming to me as i'm typing. i feel like a nut case right now. oh well.
i've got a headache right now. maybe it's my lack of sleep. i took a shower when i got off of here, went to bed finally at 11:30...alarm went off at 12:30 to come down here. it literally felt like my head hit the pillow and like, 5 minutes later i hear that damned alarm. i really think an alarm is my MOST hated noise. especially when all you wanna do is sleep more. like me.
well, i think thats really all for now. i started this entry not really thinking that i had much to say and then i ramble like whoa. ah well. nite for now.
i like e-mails. i like e-mails that DON'T include the letters "Fwd:" or "Re:".
9.11.2000
i want real e-mails.
hmm, lets see what today was all about, um...nothing. not a thing happened. not a thing. it was really a pointless day...so pointless that i wanted to leave school so bad. i love having 4th period spare...i get home at like 1:20...well today i got home at 1:40 cause i had to run to the bank and cash my paycheck. i will do nothing tonight, as it is a monday night.
well....this post is about as exciting as my day was, so i'm going to stop now before i make you all want to slit ur wrists and put urself out of this unending boring misery.
9.10.2000
went shopping today. mmm shopping. bought two sweaters, a red and a bergundy one, a pair of black pants, anddd oh yea, two seamless bras. they were 2 for 1. so i had to scoop me a couple of them babies. i just need shoes to go with my black pants now. but i ran out of cash for the day so i'm just going to have to wear my old black shoes for now. mmm i'm in such a good mood today. i love talking to him. ack see there i go back to the conversation again. ok i'm wrapping this out. peace.
9.7.2000
ooh, got a personalized visit from the vice principal today. got pulled out of economics right in the middle of discussing corn over beef. the deal was that i am dropping accounting. actually, as of today, it is dropped. but the class technically, wasn't dropped until today. so yesterday when 4th period rolled around, i just...well, didn't go. so that, is counted as skipping out. so mr. vice principal was like yo, what da dilly yo? [in a more vice principal'ish way] and i explained to him the problemo, and he laughed at me and sent me back to class. i was such a bad ass. skipping out of a class that as of today, isn't even my class. yea baby. bye bye accounting.
hmmm what else? oh i so had something else. ooh yea, i spent 55 friggan minutes in the guidance office today waiting for my turn so i could drop that god forsaken class. really pissed me off. because of that, i missed an entire math lesson, which isn't exactly good for me. i need to be there for that class as much as possible. i'm in an advanced class, and i did half ass last year, but this year is like 28353048 harder, so i like, need to do good.
ooh yay, my puppy is home and he got a haircut today. aww he's so cute, and skinny. hehe before he was just a big puff ball of fur, his fur grows so fast, he just got shaved 2 months ago and he was a puff ball. aw my puppy's cute.
one last thing before i go. i am an original bad ass. so what if i've never been in trouble at school, or with the police, or even remotely with anyone. i skipped class. yea fuckin right baby.
9.6.2000
what i'm really beginning to like is Tales. kris got me playing it and now i love it. everyone is so nice and i feel so...like a part of it. feels cool. not to mention i'm tight with the imm's. one of them being kris. hehe its fun. i'm actually going to play it right now...
we're back together, i love him more than anything, i'm happy and, i'm dropping accounting. bonzai...time to go curl up in a ball and attempt to get warm, since my house is so cold you could hang meat.
9.5.2000
and a broken heart is scared of breaking again
when winter comes in summer
truer words were never spoken...
ugh there are so many new grade 9's. i can't even believe that i was that hopelessly dumb in grade 9. they clog the halls, and they just stand there. i'm like UGH, move! its not in between classes when we're all trying to get somewhere that bugs me. sure give them a while, they're still lost in that big school. but its before classes start, and at lunch, and after school and i'm just like UGH, find somewhere to stand that ISN'T in everyones way. its so annoying. our principal said today that there is to be NO initiating of grade 9's whatsoever. that so sucks. how can you be in grade 12, and not initiate? when i was in grade 9 a buncha people in our grade got initiated. now they take all the fun away cause one kid had to go and complain and ruin it for all. it was just all in good fun. you'll get to do it when ur a senior too. i don't think its going to stop us from making them all feel uncomfortable and uneasy. naw, i'm kidding. its just fun to poke a lil fun at them sometimes. not in a mean way.
started talking to kris....it didn't exactly turn out that great considering there was a total of like, 6 messages sent between us and then it ended. i don't know what to do anymore. i really don't. i just want things back to the way they were. when everything was good, and we never fought. just little things here and there that were pointless and over within an hour. sigh...i don't know what to do.
9.4.2000
i've got to go to my cousin's birthday today. i'm not looking forward to it. apparently neither is kris. he doesn't seem too pleased with the fact that i'm not going to be on until like 7. but i can't help it. i have to go. i don't have to stay for the whole thing, but i have to go. well he's obviously pissed off, but i can't do anything about it. he knows if i had the choice i'd stay home with him, but i don't. i know this weekend hasn't been the best and this just adds to it...oh well...i guess i'll be back later..
9.3.2000
well i'm finally telling kris how i feel about the i love you situation. i don't want him to feel as if he's forced to say it now when he's upset or pissed off. cause i don't want to be told i love you when he doesn't want to. i'm not saying that for sure he doesn't want to, but if thats the case. i just want him to know that its something that bothers me. he doesn't even want to talk about anything right now. i shouldn't have even brought it up...ok i'm getting sick of writing, maybe later...maybe not..
9.2.2000
well how the mood has changed in an hour. i thought we could actually go a while without fighting, guess i was wrong. it is not my fault that i have to work weekends. i work weekends to give the people who work all week long a break. the weekends are meant for students, the week days aren't.
he says how he's no good to anyone, and never was, and that he has nobody to talk to. what the fuck am i then? was i always just a nothing? cause thats sure what it sounds like now. like he means nothing to me. how the fuck can he say that? if he meant fucking nothing to me would i have spent the last 2 goddamn years of my life with him? would i sit here day after fucking day and tell him how much i love him, and how much he means to me? that fucking pisses me off. he has meant the world to me from the first goddamn day i met him. and he has nobody to talk to. what am i? i sit here telling him everyday, kris i will listen, kris you can talk to me about things. i don't know, i'm very pissed off right now, i don't know if i'll come back later, or if i'll just wait till tomorrow. i'll decide later. i'm too pissed off right now.
[posted on 9/19/2000 10:19:37 PM| :.
got home from the gym bout a half hour ago. i am quite the wimp. hehe no i spent about an hour and 15 minutes there, did some cardio, worked on my weak ass arms and my legs and abs. i'm tired now.
[posted on 9/19/2000 9:16:31 PM| :.
ok so uh last night, kris and i talked things out. made me happy. i love not fighting about stuff and just talking it out. so yea, today i was like im gunna be home during 4th, all i have to do is run to the bank, get the money out for the down payment for the prom hall and i'm good. wrong. have to write checks, so i go to the office, ask them to write the check for us. nope, no can do. has to be passed by student council, then the teacher rep for student council has to sign it, then we can get the check. so i hunt down the student council president, he says ok, then i hunt down the teacher rep, she's teaching and won't sign nothing. so fuck that, thats when i said screw it, i'm going home....so i got home about 15 minutes ago. maybe tomorrow. bah.
[posted on 9/19/2000 2:35:37 PM| :.
store had no colored paper and i still don't know what days i'm working this week because the schedule is not up. arg. lovely play by play of my time eh? might as well bore ya'll as much as my life bores me.
[posted on 9/18/2000 9:26:07 PM| :.
ok so i lied...i made pink lemonade...not orange juice. now i'm gunna run to the store to get some colored paper.
[posted on 9/18/2000 9:07:58 PM| :.
just got home from working out for an hour and 45 minutes. i really need it. i think i may even make it a nightly thing. i think the reason i spent so long there was cause i was kinda mad when i left. like not even 15 minutes before i left kris and i sorta got into a fight. not a big thing. i asked him something about something he was sending me, he must have taken it the wrong way, cause he stopped the download and left. so i left. there was a reason why i was asking it, but i didn't have the chance to even say it. i'm not mad anymore. i was earlier, but not now. i got rid of all that at the gym. no point in staying mad.....well, i want some orange juice, i think i'm gunna go make some.
[posted on 9/18/2000 8:59:26 PM| :.
well...my day? i can pretty much honestly say i don't remember 85% of it. i swear, some days i just go about doing things unconciously. its like i'm fully aware that i'm doing it, but it becomes such a routine that you're just not there. i don't think i'm making much sense. first period i wrote a test. very easy. second period i spent all in the student council office waiting my turn to be interviewed for student council. um and third period i REALLY don't remember, its like one minute i was there, and the next it was done. i think i zoned out for the most of it. then 4th period, which is my spare i was in the office getting photo copies done for welcome-o-grams which i wanted to get out by tomorrow, but doesn't look to be possible. and i was getting the account balance for prom committee.
[posted on 9/18/2000 3:13:45 PM| :.
tiredddd. i hate waking up from solid sleeps 10 hours too early. i probably fell asleep an hour ago, and went to sleep thinking yea right, i'll never fall asleep...took all of maybe, 5 minutes and i was out. i don't think i'll stay on too late tonight...1:30 at the latest i think. i need my beauty rest. hehe ok i take that back, i guess i'll be going back to bed in like 5 or 10 minutes. kris advised me to go back to bed cause he's in a weird mood and is just gunna go watch tv. i'm ok with that, i am a bit tired, and he's not feeling well. so this post is being cut short and i'm off to bed, nite ya'll.
[posted on 9/18/2000 12:44:55 AM| :.
it's mine and kris's anniversary today. 25 months. ok people...this is 25. is that not unbelievable or what? ok, 2 years seemed a lot. but 25 months seems like, omigod. it really shocks me. not shocks me, but like, amazes me. 25 months is a long long time to spend with someone. and we're still together. we've had our ups and downs. but we're still together through it all. just goes to show how much we love each other. ooh yea....we made up. should fill that in. i'm gunna try real hard to not fight for a really long time. i hate it so much. it tears me apart, and makes me all unhappy and mopey and sad. but its all over now, so now i can shower him with my love.
[posted on 9/17/2000 9:36:49 PM| :.
well we're sort of talking now. we're talking, but it's just not the same. i don't know if he notices it as much as i do. it just seems a bit not normal. i dunno. tomorrow is our 25 month anniversary. i really don't want to fight tomorrow. we fought on our two year, i DON'T want to fight tomorrow. i hope he feels the same.
[posted on 9/16/2000 3:09:33 PM| :.
ok so last night, i'm on here, we're fighting, he goes on away, i was gunna tell him that i was going to bed cause i was tired to the extreme and i had a headache, i thought i had my away up, but i never did. and i went and layed down on the couch in here for like 5 minutes while he was away cause my head hurt. bad idea. as soon as my head hit that couch, i was out. keep in mind that this was at 4am. i didn't wake up until 20 to 6 in the morning and that was only cause my dog jumped up on the couch and woke me up. i'm sitting here freaking out, kris had left me a message saying nite. no, no i love you. oh well...thats my story. so i go to bed and wake up at 1:30 cause the phone rang. the end. i have to leave for work in 2 and a half hours. i hate the weekend. but good news is that i finished my homework at work last night, so now all i have to do is study for my economics test which is on monday.
[posted on 9/16/2000 1:33:44 PM| :.
as usual, the schedule was messed up and nobody was scheduled to close. so i ended up getting it. i wasn't impressed. oh well. got yet another speeding ticket on my way home, for $52.50, again. i'll pay it off tomorrow. this is my second one in two months, i think i'm gunna stop speeding now.
[posted on 9/16/2000 2:58:02 AM| :.
well...here i am. i get on, he's on away, so i go on away to make some calls and stuff. i got suckered into running prom committee today. i don't even know if i'm going to prom, but i'm running the committee. so i booked the hall, its the same one as last year and it's really nice. so i heard. we're penciled in for now, and we'll be going to the hall next week to look at it, and give our down payment and talk about the meal and stuff. we need to put down $300 within a week. and i'm sitting here going $300?!? where am i going to get this money in a week? but, the committee last year was kind enough to leave us over $1000, which is very nice. the committee last year had a debt of over $2000 to repay first, and i would have been severely pissed off if they had done that to us. so we're going to do the same for next years committee and leave them with some money to start out with. we had our first meeting today at lunch and there seems to be a lot of people interested in it which is very cool, makes my job easier. so my 4th period spare consisted of thinking of all the possible fundraisers, and making a calendar and putting all the fundraisers where we hope to have them, and it looks like every month until june, except january has at least 1 fund raiser. january is too hectic. we come back to school the 8th from christmas holidays, and exams start like 2-3 weeks after that, which is all going to be used as exam review time, so we can't exactly take half friday's off to do some fund raiser. but i'm excited that things are working out so far. i was really hoping we'd get that hall and that it wasn't all booked up. at first the lady said she thought it was booked up, but then she's like oh no we have a hall for 350 people, are you interested? and i asked her if it was the same one they had last year and she said yes, and i've been there years before, and from what i remember, it's REALLY nice. i don't even know if i'm going to prom. by then kris will be here hopefully, and i don't know if he's going to want to be dragged to a high school prom when he's 21, ya know? so if i don't go to prom, i really honestly won't be devastated, as long as i get to spend it with him.
[posted on 9/15/2000 3:36:59 PM| :.
i don't know why he's acting like this. bringing up last week when we almost broke up. i'm trying to change, i told him things would be different. but he brings it up. why? i don't know. he just wants to ignore any problems. we're fighting about talking about things. he wants to ignore anything and everything, never talking about anything. i want to talk about it so that it doesn't come back and cause worse things. why ignore things? thats not what a relationship is about. you're supposed to be able to talk about things. its so pointless to ignore shit. it's just going to cause you more hurt in the end. but he's stubborn. i've tried telling him this and all he wants me to do is drop it. what am i supposed to do? drop it and go on acting like everything is perfectly fine? cause we both know damn well its not. i'm so sick of fighting. i just want to talk things out, and not fight about them. pretty much impossible. ugh, i fucking hate fighting.
[posted on 9/15/2000 1:23:42 AM| :.
it hasn't been the best of days. i feel like shit, i have a headache, i feel like i'm being a complete bitch, i feel like i could cry any minute, i'm jealous, and i'm a bad girlfriend.
[posted on 9/14/2000 5:04:05 PM| :.
i'm a horrible, horrible girlfriend.
[posted on 9/14/2000 4:50:34 PM| :.
blah, i hate being a girl.i really do. i mean WHY does there have to be periods? boys, i'm warning you now, if you don't like the whole period talk, skip to the next paragraph, cause i'm about to bitch and complain, hardcore. i wouldn't mind it so much, really i wouldn't. but it makes me so sick, and i'm in so much pain sometimes. i try to curl up into a ball thinkingmaybe it'll help if i get into a certain position. nope. it doesn't. it hurts to walk because it hurts to stand up straight, so i'm left walking all bent and shit. it makes me sick to my stomach. and i really should see a doctor. i don't think much of this is a regular thing for all girls. maybe i'll go see one next week. i just wanna lay in my bed and wait till its over.
[posted on 9/14/2000 2:44:30 PM| :.
i had to work till 8:30. which is way beyond me why they kept me that long. it was dead. deader than dead. i swear in like a half hour we had maybe 2 calls. it was dead! and i stayed there 4 and a half damn hours. my hands are pink from radishes. boo. so yea, i'm home, i've got a headache and my wisdom teeth hurt. they're really coming in now. before it was just my gums aching like a bitch, but now 2 of them are actually showing. don't get me wrong here, my gums are still aching like a bitch, but now they're like a portion of my tooth showing. ah well.
[posted on 9/13/2000 9:59:00 PM| :.
hmm...i had to stay at school today for 4th even though i had spare. well i didn't have to, but i had some shit that needed to be done, and it took me the whole period, so i lucked out today. had to go see the co-op teacher to tell her i'm dropping co-op, went up to guidance to tell them i need some new classes and that i'm dropping co-op...i need the co-op teacher's written permission. sooo i hunt her down again, get her to write me the ok and make small chit chat and then go back up to guidance. wait a half hour for my turn, get in there, tell him what the deal is. he thought i had failed a class and that i needed all 7 of my classes to graduate, so he had to call my mom up, tell her that she was aware of this, and my mom's like no, she's never failed anything and the idiot was like, oh look at that, she didn't. sooo, finally he drops my co-op and i pick up 2 EXTREMELY bullshit classes. travel&tourism, and screen ed. screen ed!! can you believe that? its like another 4th period spare. and if harrick's back from his temporary injury, thats an even better bonus cause he don't give a shit where you go, or what do you. hell the man has porn videos in his desk at school. kick ass.
[posted on 9/13/2000 3:03:13 PM| :.
hehe this one's for my sweetheart, cause he complains i don't write enough. hehe it was cooler today, it stormed lots last night so it cooled down.hmm school was nothing short of boring. hmm haven't quite dropped co-op yet, working on that. i'm not sure what classes i want to take in its place. i know i want to take a travel & tourism 3rd period. that class looks cool,and i'm not sure what i wanna take 4th. school is school, can't say much about that. hehe
[posted on 9/13/2000 12:54:43 AM| :.
i never get emails. its always some porn scam, or you've won $25,000 scam, or some diet scam, or some damned forward that if i don't pass along, the guy i have a crush on will never talk to me and i'll be bound to a life of singledom with 7 years bad luck on top of it.
[posted on 9/11/2000 1:54:00 PM| :.
school pictures today. it couldn't have been a worse day either. its humid as hell, all sticky and nasty and hot as hell too. that doesn't make for good hair situations mind you. i don't know what my picture looked like, most likely disgusting cause of the conditions. but i don't care, i'm not getting any, and it doesn't even go in the yearbook. so whatever, it got me out of math class.
[posted on 9/11/2000 1:51:53 PM| :.
whoa, its been a couple days. so um whats been going on? worked friday, stayed home after work. worked saturday and then stayed home again. spent some much needed time with my sweetheart. he called last night hehe. we talked for 2 hours. i was so nervous before he called, but then it just went away. and we talk so good, no awkward silences. i really think we needed it, and i really think it needs to be more of a regular thing and not no, every 3 months kinda thing. we talked about so much stuff. we talked about us for a while. and i started crying, my voice was all shaky and i felt like a big loser cause he could probably tell. my voice was so shaky and i was trying not to like, start sobbing. so i was like um k we need to stop talking about this before i start to cry, and he was like yea i know. hehe i'm pretty sure he knew i was crying. and we just kept saying i love you, and he was saying all this sweet stuff, and i kept telling him he was a sweetheart. and mm, i love him so much. i just want to talk to him everyday, all day. i honestly want it to become a regular thing. i slept so good after it too. it was the most solid sleep. and i woke up BEFORE noon and i wasn't even tired, and i went to sleep at 4am. usually i'd sleep in till 1 or 2. the phone rang this morning too, and usually when i'm upstairs in my bedroom it wakes me up, and i was down here and i didn't hear it. it was work anyways, wanted me to work at 4. um, no. hehe. i just want to talk to him so bad now all the time. but i'm gunna stop rambling about our excellent phone call.
[posted on 9/10/2000 4:56:51 PM| :.
what da dilly yo? i change my mind with the directions of the wind. my gawd. i want to re-do my page. i've got the basic just of what i wanna do with the thing, it's just a matter of doing it. and i'm not exactly swamped with all this extra time. and when i am online, i have no desire. i need to get into a page designing mood. [oh and those come along so often] it's still rather iffy. i don't know, i guess it will just come to me.
[posted on 9/7/2000 5:06:13 PM| :.
ok day, until 3:10pm when i got called into work. blah. really made me mad, i wanted so bad to spend time with kris and they call me in. ah well. i've got the rest of the night i was driving home listening to a really good song that makes me think of kris and mmm i love that boy. its weird, you begin to wonder where you would be if you had never met the person you love. how your life would be at the time. i can't even see myself without him. its like, you get so used to being with someone, that you feel as if you've known them forever and that there was never a time that you two weren't together. its how i feel with kris. the years before we got together, it feels like he's always been a part of my life. maybe he has in some spiritual sense that is beyond explanation. [corny i know]
[posted on 9/6/2000 8:58:15 PM| :.
well...the story has a happy ending...i promise. last night, a bit after i came back, when he came back too, we talked. for like, an hour and a half. about everything. and no, i'm not giving out details. then i had to leave to do homework, and we still weren't done talking. so i came back at 9:30, we talked some more. we're back together. we both want so bad to get back to how we were, before. when we never fought, and were so close...practically inseperable. we were so happy then. and then as of late, we're happy, sometimes, but we're most of the time hurt. and it sucked. and i'm going to stop writing like this, cause it'll make me cry, and i'm writing before school, so i don't want to go to school looking like i was just bawling. so none of that. last night i slept so good. i was pretty tired, but i think it had to do with how happy i was, and how at peace i finally was with us. mmmsleep hehe
[posted on 9/6/2000 7:53:14 AM| :.
well...we broke up...it was a mutual decision. i don't know how long its going to last. i don't want it to end like this, he doesn't either. when we first broke up i swear i bawled my eyes out. i had to stop before my sister started questioning me, but i've felt like shit since. i've been moping around, did my homework, went to the store, did 5 below the speed limit the whole time. i swear it took me 5 minutes to walk to the end of my driveway to put the garbage out. but if this is going to help our relationship, then so be it. well, we don't have a relationship. so um, if it helps us want each other back? i don't know...i'm not even thinking straight right now...my eyes are welling up again...i have to go eat supper...i may come back tonight...i don't know...
[posted on 9/5/2000 7:03:24 PM| :.
"when winter comes in summer
when theres no more forever
thats when i'll stop loving you.
I'm sure you've heard these words before
and I know it's hard, to trust me once more
but you've got to believe me
I'll never leave you
you'll never cry long as i am there
and i will always be there
you will never be without love
when theres no more forever
when lies become the truth
oh you know then baby
that's when i'll stop loving you"
[posted on 9/5/2000 3:15:17 PM| :.
well, school started today. economics....eh alright, not too bad....math, i may have a few problems with, but nothing short of impossible, law, i LOVE...mmmm law...accounting...see ya. i wanted to be an accountant, not knowing a thing about accounting. i get into the class, first day, i hate it. it's boring, stupid, blah blah blah. i love law. i don't want to be an accountant. i want to be a lawyer. i love debating, and criminal cases and that kinda stuff. mmmm law. i've changed my future. sooo, i'm dropping accounting and getting a spare. my mom says, and i quote, "we'll talk about this when i get home" and to this i say, i don't care, accounting is stupid, its pointless, i have no desire to be there. bye bye accounting.
[posted on 9/5/2000 3:08:52 PM| :.
yesterday was better. a little rocky at first, but better. we didn't fight. we talked a bit about stuff at one point, but then it just stopped and we carried on being civil. i really just want things to get back to the way they were. how we were so close...i mean, we're close now, but not nearly as close as we used to be. and i'm trying so damn hard to figure out what can get us back to that way. maybe try finding out stuff about him that i don't know. but thats pretty hard to do. i don't even know what happened for us to just fall apart like that. i want so bad for this relationship to work. maybe theres too much tension? i don't know, but i just wish we could get rid of, or get back whatever we need to for it to be so close. maybe kris knows? i don't know.
[posted on 9/4/2000 2:13:00 PM| :.
another not wonderful night. i went to work as usual on the weekend cause i get all the weekend shifts, anyways, and sandy who hasn't been to work for like two weeks cause she had her wisdom teeth out, went on vacation blah blah blah, calls in sick. typical, labour day weekend. so, me and jessica closed, again. it was so hectic it wasn't even funny. there was some engagement party out in the restaurant. its not like the phones were busy, just everything else was hectic. jess and i ended up having to serve desserts. i was so scared i was going to drop that tray, and my boss is all laughing at me going "oh that looks good up there". don't even think about it buddy. so this engagement party had like 100 people, the guy who's paying for the whole shin dig goes to pay, the bill is a little over $2000. ok, two fucking grand. there was 4 waitresses that worked 2 hours before hand to set this up, then 3 and a half more hours to serve these fuckers, and the guy leaves a fucking $12 tip. $12 to divide between the 4 of them. $3 for working 5 and a half hours for these fuckers and the guy has the nerve to leave $12. so the waitress that was working out front realizes this and she follows him out and she's like sir i think you made a mistake. i don't know what happened after that, but that would piss me off. so i get home at 3:15am again..ugh. kris isn't on, but i read his thing and realized that he thinks all this stuff. after us talking like 4 days ago or something and almost breaking up, we decided all this stuff, and so far i haven't been able to even show him that i'm serious about this. the last two nights i've been gone since 4 in the afternoon until 3 in the morning to work. then i sleep until 1/1:30pm cause well, obviously i'm tired, and i come on here for maybe an hour and by that time i have to get off and get ready to go to work. don't get me wrong, i love my job, i love the people i work with...but i just want some time ya know? i've seen jessica and ryan [people i work with] more than i've seen my fuckin family in the past 2 days.
[posted on 9/3/2000 1:43:31 PM| :.
well, last night didn't turn out so wonderful. first i thought i started work at 5, and so i got there at 25 to 5 to get some shit done before i started, well i get there, the schedule changed i was supposed to start at 4. loooovely. i didn't get bitched at thank god. so then 8:30 rolls around, and tammy, [the girl who was supposed to close] is yet again bitching about how sick she is, and tired and how she's spent two days in the hospital with her sister cause her sister got her boobs shrunk. i sure as hell don't want to hear her bitch all night and i know jess doesn't either so we tell her to go home and we'll close together. so i call my sister from work to tell her to e-mail kris and tell him i won't be on till late, well she's a cunt and said no ash, it can wait till tomorrow. ugh, so i get home at 3:15am, get on here, and well, barely talked to kris. i guess he expected this to happen. i wish it wasn't to the point where everytime i say i'm going to be here, i'm not. but honestly, this was not my fault, i could not do anything about having to work late. so i'm leaving cause my mom's like ash, go to bed and i say nite love you, all i get is nite. i say love you, and he leaves. thanx a fucking lot. that is really starting to bother me. i'm debating whether or not i should even bring it up and bother fighting over it. i don't even know if we're going to fight over it if i bring it up. but whatever. i've got to get ready for work, i called to make sure i was supposed to be there for 5 today. i am, its 3:30, i've got to leave at 4...so whatever...fuck it
[posted on 9/2/2000 3:23:48 PM| :.