I appreciate your concern but the real issue i am sad is the worst, mostly because i dont know. I know stuff i should be sad about and i am, but i dont think they are what is causing me to have my sanity deteriorate before my very eyes. i should, by definition be the happiest girl alive, I have an amazing job i love and friends that will support and help me, but thats just it, i keep thinking that i have done this for two years, and done it well. I am no saint and i don't know why god gave me a second chance but i am gratefull. i could have been so much worse. I think think my real issue is i am waiting to wake up from this perfect life i am building away from the people who brought me down and relize that its a dream and i am gonna fuck something up accidently and the coast guard won't want me and then i will be on my own tying to figure things out. I thought i was sad because everything was falling apart like it used to but the real reason i guess is that i am afraid it will start to fall apart and i wont be able to stop it.
ok so typing that just helped me figure everything out and so i know that it wont make any sense when you end up reading it... and i plan on posting this as a blog... I feel like i just lifted a weight by putting it down in words
So i want to look at him and tell him that he wont get old and everthing is new and groovy ,but my intrest wanes but my will does not. I feel like robert smith could write out my life and i would dance and cry because its the cure and i always do that at once when i hear his voice. I wish i even understood it. But when it comes down to it, its friday!
- Location:In the barracks
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:my cure
- Location:My room
- Mood:
drunk - Music:Mandi texting next door
- Location:Barracks
- Mood:
nervous - Music:Sound Garden
Yesterday one of the best political journalist passed away, he was one of my favorites nad NBC and Meet The Press will no longer be the same. Tm Russert was a wonderfull man and his books made me think of just how important my father really is to me.
- Mood:
sad
So about today, Leslie and i spoke for quite a while about nothing in particular which was nice, I am easily tired by having to carry on conversation about a specific subject that does not apply to myself or my lifestyle. Also it is nice to not have to talk about the drama that is Charlotte and how there is nothing I can possible do to make people change or get along. Something I think i learned along time ago but only now am I coming to terms with it. I also attempted to stop, or mediate a fight/internet war between two long time friends. I am done with choosing sides and will not if you ask me to. I like to think of myself as switzerland, i will have no part in your war. I really do wish it would stop though, it is rather tiresome to log onto the computer everyday and be beguiled by rants and raves of who is "fat" and who is a "whore" or "junkie". The way I feel is everyone has flaws and problems, they are they are the persons own and whom are we to judge them for their choices be them bad or good. Everyone learns in the end and they learn on their own, I did, and I know many others who have as well.
Moving on before I start to rant, today went well Mandi and I woke up early and got pedicures and our eyebrows done and it was nice to have a spa day, I am looking forward to having my nails back to where they used to be, if only it was'nt so damn expensive to maintain them in Kodiak. Damn this island, If I knew how to work the picture thing I would put them up.
Moving on, I watched Empire Records today which is one of my favorite cult classic films of the 90's and reminded me of my love of Pearl Jam and the Gin Blossoms and all things 90's.
- Location:Barracks
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:Sugar High
