Just random entries on what is going on in my life.
Me?
I am twenty-one, turning twenty-two in a week. I love cats, I love writing (obviously) and I love meeting new people. Someday I hope to get a story published, but that some day is a long wait. I have to improve on my punctuation, grammar and writing flow. I hope I can. But if not, I love writing for the feel of it. It is like an outlet for me anyway. It doesn't matter if I don't ever get anything published, it will just be cool to see my name in print.

I will probably post about my insecurities, and when I am upset, but I will also post happy stuff as well. It will be all about my mood. I do hope people read and comment. :redface:
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  1. Well I am finally in my new apartment. It's a nice apartment and the cats are definitely a lot happier. I am glad to finally have the internet and satellite set up as well. I didn't have it set up for days, which is why I haven't been online. Not sure if anyone noticed, but I didn't want anyone to think I was a person who signed up and then took off.
    I've been pretty bored though. It's just been work and coming home. I hope I am doing something Friday for my birthday. My sister hates me lately and I don't know why. I try hard to impress her so she won't, but it seems to make it worse. We work together so it's hard to avoid her. I want to just ignore her that way she can't hate me anymore.... but it's hard. I won't see her until Monday though, so I won't have any contact with her whatsoever and I will ignore her completely on Monday.
  2. I hope I will keep this one up. I usually start a blog, but then I forget about it. I plan to stick around at this site though, so I hope I don't forget about this blog.
    Tomorrow I am moving out of my moms and into my own place. I have lived on my own before, but due to be laid-off I had to move back home. I am hoping this time will be more successful. I can't wait to be back in my own place again. I think my cats will be happier as well. My mom has two dogs and they are always chasing them.
    I will be glad to have my own space though. Before I moved back home, I lived with a couple friends for a couple months. I don't mind living with people, it's just you don't get much privacy. I need my privacy so I can write more. The past ten months I barely have been able to write. I don't have the internet on the computer in my room, so I can't do much research and I need to research.
    Also, I like the fact with living on my own I can shower whenever I want, do laundry, watch what I want on tv and not have to use my mom's computer. I can leave a twenty dollar bill sitting on the table and know that when I get home, it will still be there. I can sing as loudly as I want. I can sleep in as long as I want without feeling guilty. I can go to sleep when I want without having to hear noises of others moving around. I can ahve friends over who can stay as long as they want.
    I am just looking forward to all that. I barely get to watch tv, so when I do, it feels like a luxary. Plus if I want to go for a walk at 4 am due to imsomnia, I can without having to worry about waking anyone else. I can have a lot more space then ONE room. That's what I hate the most, having everything I own in one room.

    Tomorrow just can't get here fast enough... plus there is all the unpacking to do.