Hmmm...

Well hello people who don't even read my blog....

I questioned myself today as to why I do this...I have yet to come up with a valid answer.

I went back to Hamilton last night so that I could watch my friend Callie's baby, Rhett. He's a sweet little 5 month old boy. But I'm back here in Stephenville now, and as always....nothing to do. I'll probably be keeping this post short and sweet because I've been up since 6:30am and I'm used to sleeping in until after noon. I dunno what I'm gonna do when school starts. Although I guess I'm glad that I only have two days a week that I have to be up that early for.

I have been itching like crazy! I think it's this damn weater. All I know, is that I can't quit scratching and the back scratcher has become my new best friend.

Anywho, there was something I wanted to say, but now I can't even remember it because I'm so tired I can't even keep my eyes open, so we'll continue this whole rant in excluisve tomorrow. Night!

Oh no...not her again...

Hey peoples.

I did some of that research and came to the conclusion this is just like an online journal...only better. So I guess that's how I'm gonna somewhat treat it. Only better...

Well, not much has changed since my last post. It's still colder than a well-digger's ass, and I'm still unemployed. But I've put in 3 job applications today, bringing my total to over 10 in the pas 2 weeks. AND, I talked with a Mary Kay Cosmetics consultant today and decided that starting next month, I'm going to be selling Mary Kay as well. It seems like a good entrepreneurship.

So my 23rd birthday is in 4 days, and I have no idea what I'm going to do for it. I really wanna go to the bar and go dancing and drink a bit, but it's hard to find some people to go with me since I'm up here in a college town, and no one's here since classes hasn't started yet. Hmmmm.....what to do?

I also found out yesterday that my asshole of an ex-boyfriend was cheating on me while we were together. So I told him he could go fuck himself. He didn't like that very much. Said it hurt his feelings, and he still wanted to be friends. I told him I didn't give a rat's ass what he didn't like and what he thought. That he could go fuck himself. Long story short: I win.

Well, I'm gonna go try and find something productive to do. Not really sure what yet, but I'm sure I'll think of something....Like a nap....

First time's a bitch

Hi there.

I'm not for sure if anybody's going to read this. And I'm still not sure why I'm doing it. I'm not even 100% sure what a blog is. But it seemed like the right thing to do at the time, so here we are.

So how does this work? Do I just air out my dirty laundry across the internet for everybody to see? Do I be clever and type poetry here to inspire somebody? Do I discuss my day in my uneventful life? Well...scratch that....It's really quite eventful. But that's for another blog day.

So let's see.....I'm really not sure where to take this. I'm thinking of doing a little bit of research and then coming back when I understand what the hell I'm doing. So let's go do that right now....let's Google blogging and see what it tells me. Google knows everything anyways. Heck, I even go there so it can tell me how to properly spell words. Screw a dictionary. I've got Google.

Hey...I think I'm doing something here. Whether you'd consider this blogging, I'm not sure. But it's fun! I like this. I'm still gonna go do some research before I get too into this....