but i did what i could.
i love chairlift.
seriously.
thank the lord for music.
it feels so good to my soul.
i love talking to new boys.
i love when they tell me i'm funny,
because that will wear off soon.
i just love crushes.
ev, i feel you.
it makes me smile, i love it.
work is crazy!
the one nurse is on holidays,
the other one is at home with the flu.
so it's just me & the doctor.
sometimes, it's weird when we work together.
we never really talk,
but then, we're forced to.
at least he makes me laugh alot.
i love that even though i hate my job sometimes,
i laugh every day at work.
laughter is for sure the best medicine.
i wonder who ever came up with that.
the past few days,
i have been catching up on my penmanship.
i have a stack of letters that i need to mail.
i could write more,
but how many times could i say the same thing?
i could repeat myself,
but i always try to word it a different way,
that way i don't get bored.
i am such a loser.
no one wanted to know all that.
& i talk to myself.
but honestly, who doesn't?
i love breakfast television.
it makes my mornings.
i still havent changed my clock.
i am not going to change it.
i like thinking that i am sleeping in.
i havent been nearly as tired.
funny how brains work.
sometimes, you can play tricks on them.
anyways,
i think i might try to write something.
squeeze a little creative juice out.
though, i dont think i'm ripe enough yet.
xoxo. |