I just noticed that my post count is at 2222 and for some reason it made me realize that I haven't blogged in forever.
Mostly because I've been busy. Been in Toronto, finally landed a job, and I start tomorrow. I did get a job before, which was awesome, only to find out the next day that I really didn't have it, due to some "scheduling conflict" but alas, I'm really looking forward to this job tomorrow. Mostly because it's something I know I can do.
Now I get to cruise for an apartment. Aaaalllllll by myself. Being growed up sucks.
On the plus side, I get to see one of my best friends tomorrow, and I'm really really pumped about that! It's been way too long. Way. too. long. (you hear me? TOO LONG)
I also think I'm finally starting to begin the climatization process involved with moving to Toronto. Instead of sitting in Daddy's wonderful air conditioned house with an unlimited supply of coffee and cigarettes and nothing to do, I'm now in the city, where its hot, humid, and smoggy. I haven't bought a pack of smokes in nearly two weeks. I'm still drinking coffee, just not as much...some days.
I'm also sleeping alot better. I'm actually averaging out at about 8 hours, roughly. Before I could barely do five or six. I'm not sure if this is affecting my overall mood, but its probably good for me in some way, since my body has been trained to run on four hours a night because of my old job and motherhood.
Speaking of which. My son is going to be a year old in less than a fortnight. He'll be ONE!! A whole fucking year old! And then the day after he turns one...I turn 22. Lovely. I want a Batman ice cream cake. I have a feeling I might actually be getting one. LOL. (although I probably won't be disappointed if I don't, because I ask for one every year and no one has ever delivered)
BAH.
These last few weeks have been great. It was awesome meeting HDS, and going to Wonderland with friends. I think my favourite part of that whole weekend was just lying on the grass looking for things in the clouds. I dunno why, but that was my favourite part.
I'm also so in love right now that its borderline disgusting. I'm sure that everyone within a 50 radius of me can feel the vibe, and its probably causing them nausea. But I knew it was love the other night when we were laying in bed at 1am, laughing our asses off about the stupidest thing. Watching cartoons and Pixar movies.
Daria.
Excuse me while I go throw up nao.
Mostly because I've been busy. Been in Toronto, finally landed a job, and I start tomorrow. I did get a job before, which was awesome, only to find out the next day that I really didn't have it, due to some "scheduling conflict" but alas, I'm really looking forward to this job tomorrow. Mostly because it's something I know I can do.
Now I get to cruise for an apartment. Aaaalllllll by myself. Being growed up sucks.
On the plus side, I get to see one of my best friends tomorrow, and I'm really really pumped about that! It's been way too long. Way. too. long. (you hear me? TOO LONG)
I also think I'm finally starting to begin the climatization process involved with moving to Toronto. Instead of sitting in Daddy's wonderful air conditioned house with an unlimited supply of coffee and cigarettes and nothing to do, I'm now in the city, where its hot, humid, and smoggy. I haven't bought a pack of smokes in nearly two weeks. I'm still drinking coffee, just not as much...some days.
I'm also sleeping alot better. I'm actually averaging out at about 8 hours, roughly. Before I could barely do five or six. I'm not sure if this is affecting my overall mood, but its probably good for me in some way, since my body has been trained to run on four hours a night because of my old job and motherhood.
Speaking of which. My son is going to be a year old in less than a fortnight. He'll be ONE!! A whole fucking year old! And then the day after he turns one...I turn 22. Lovely. I want a Batman ice cream cake. I have a feeling I might actually be getting one. LOL. (although I probably won't be disappointed if I don't, because I ask for one every year and no one has ever delivered)
BAH.
These last few weeks have been great. It was awesome meeting HDS, and going to Wonderland with friends. I think my favourite part of that whole weekend was just lying on the grass looking for things in the clouds. I dunno why, but that was my favourite part.
I'm also so in love right now that its borderline disgusting. I'm sure that everyone within a 50 radius of me can feel the vibe, and its probably causing them nausea. But I knew it was love the other night when we were laying in bed at 1am, laughing our asses off about the stupidest thing. Watching cartoons and Pixar movies.
Daria.
Excuse me while I go throw up nao.
