Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

The vote is in.

Alright--so I think I've gotten enough approvals on the frames to actually keep them. Goodbye bank account balance! It's sad really, every pay cheque I get it's like maybe a couple hours of feeling that I have money to spend then it's gone--just like that. If I didn't have to pay for lawn equipment or glasses then I could actually go out and spend money on things I want/enjoy. Like clothes! Yes...I have failed to resist the girly nature taking over, I do indeed enjoy shopping. In high school I would never walk into Gap and see this sweet skirt and say--wow I really want that. Now...well, I said that two days ago :) haha. But the good news is the next pay that comes in, I don't have any major expense to pay for. Now keeping that in mind, I don't spend money on myself very easily, and I probably won't go out and get that skirt, or any other clothes for that matter.

Anyways, moving along.

This morning I went for a two hour run. I may or may not have blown the "can only drink three times this summer" (but it was worth it). So I have decided, when I do this, I have to run an hour for every drink so that it doesn't count. Don't ask, if my logic doesn't make sense just smile and nod. It makes sense up here *points to head*.

Alright, enough surfing of the internet and checking all my online pages. Having myspace/nexopia/facebook/email gets lengthy to check everyday! I got to get to work now, so I'll catch you all on the flip side.

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