Hello to all who are reading this:
This is my first entry in my journal and yeah... it's going to be awsome! ^__^
So... my BF came home last night and said, "Let's go to the store and get a hacksaw and some rubbing alcohol." A bit confused we left, apparently it's for a project he's doing for work (which he hasn't touched). Anyway. We get home and he ask's me, "How come you didn't ask about the rest of my day." I told him I was sorry and asked him. He told me without a smile on his face in a melocony way, "I got a promotion and a raise."
How am I supposed to believe him when he likes to joke around... and such. If he was telling the truth shouldn't he be excited?
We got into a small argument, small... nothing big... about appriciating the little things in life. Which he doesn't, and I just don't see how that's possible.
On another note...
I finished my first week of college... and I'm beat. >__< Nine more weeks to go.
My ankle... (I sprained it in August) is doing better and tomorrow for the first time am going to attempt rock climbing again. I guess I'll see how that goes. >__<
Oi... I'm not sure what else to say.
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All of the Little Things
There are several things I like to write about:
. My day's events
. Things that bother me... or that I'm excited about
. Or just the things that are on my mind
. I do love to write fantasy stories... so I may put them in here. *shrugs* we'll see.
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