"Tell me that you'll wait for me..." ~Great Big Sea, "Boston and St. John's"
"You find a special friend, who understands it all, reaches out each time you fall, you're the best friend that I've found." ~from Casper, "Remember Me This Way"
"Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again." ~Jeremy Sumpter, Peter Pan
Add to my movie list Finding Neverland and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, you know, the new one, coming out next year, starring Johnny Depp as Willy Wonka.
Tonight I'm in the kind of mood where I not only see all my faults but I see things that I know aren't true. It's the kind of mood where I think I'm unattractive and have a fat tummy.
I should get my godmother a congrats card, she just became a grandmother.
I hate not being able to find my keys.
The worst thing about student teaching? It's a full-time job and not only am I not getting paid, but I'm paying Concordia to do it.
I miss the daytime. I don't really get to see it. At all. I leave at dawn for school, spend all day in a classroom with the drapes closed, and leave at dusk. I miss the sun.
I really don't like winter. I need to get out of the north/midwest.
I am very sick and tired of being sick and tired. I napped today, which will probably keep me up until midnight or later.
I had a very good day before the nap and before I thought I had lost my keys. Again. Then this mood came on.
I think I'll sell everything and go to Europe and follow Flogging Molly on tour.
By the way...
"You're" is short for "you are".
"Your" is possessive.
The typical American response to "Thank you" is "you are welcome" or, shortened, "you're welcome."
"Welcome" does not belong to them. They are not in possession of it.
Stop typing "your welcome" before I slug you.
I now return you to your (this means it belongs to you) regularly scheduled moping.
I love my fiance very much. He makes me very happy.