What song(s) and/or artist(s) would be your downfall?
P.S. Nothing really new going on in my life. Work is unpleasant (and exhausting) and I'm still trying to transition into a library (even getting into a volunteer program is a challenge!). I guess the newest item worth mentioning is helping my sister with her wedding: she set a date (September 19th), bought a dress, squeezed her bridesmaids into fru fru dresses (to be fair as one of said bridesmaids, the dress isn't actually much fru fru and very nice and pretty), and booked a ceremony location.
Happy New Year!
Dec. 31st, 2011 09:30 pm
This being the last day of the year, I feel as if I should take some time to reflect and post something meaningful and insightful about myself and the year I've experienced. Especially since I've been quite spacy and absent on LJ (and Facebook) over the year. Yet I find I have very little to say that won't come across as whiny and pathetic. Happy moments are much more worth dwelling on:
* visiting family and friends in and out of state
* hearing my youngest nephew's true voice
* developing friendships
* moving out on my own (the action itself, the complex has issues that drive me insane)
* officially finishing school
There's a bit that I'm looking to change in the new year: residence and job being at the forefront. I have good, hopeful feelings about the upcoming year. The biggest challenge will be keeping myself motivated.
Posted via LiveJournal app for iPhone.
In other news: I completely underestimated a paper I have to write for Information and Society about valuing the information professional (in a monetary way) and now I have to come up with a way to stretch my paper out to at least seven pages when I thought it was only supposed to be like two or three. Crumbs.
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Feb. 7th, 2008 09:27 pmI think you never should have created stomach flu viruses. They're horribly awful. If the vomiting doesn't kill me, the huge headache and body pains afterward certainly will.
Trying desperately to scrounge up some love,
Mary
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Don't mention food (It's been twenty-six hours since my last meal). The prospect of eating anything makes the cycle want to start all over again. And y'all know me--I like food.
I need to get back to the point in my life when I was only ever sick about four times a year. One more illness and I would have met my quota.
Too bad it doesn't work like that.
P.S. I Love You
Dec. 22nd, 2007 09:23 pmP.S.
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