Tuesday, February 10, 2009

For a Pessimist, I'm pretty Optimistic

Today was a good day. . .never thought I'd say that. Mom and Dad got off to South Carolina without a single fight. Not even a tiff. In fact, Mom even laughed while we were packing up the van. Now, for those of you who aren't slow, you know that Mom and Dad fight like cats and dogs every single time we're getting ready to go on any sort of trip -- whether it be to Grand Lake, just up to Grandma's, or cross country...it's WWIII. That being said, this is the first time in twenty years (...the amount of time I've been ALIVE, mind you...) that they haven't fought. It was beautiful. :)

I'm finding less and less reasons to go back to Lawrence. That sounds terrible, since all my stuff is there and so are my friends, but...I miss being home. I learned that. However, I kinda sorta wanna move to Manhattan. No, not because of Dean ( you assumers )...but because there are more jobs that I can do around the area (Manhattan, Junction City). I don't know, we'll see what happens. I'm not promising myself anything about ANYTHING. I"m just going with the flow :)

Valentine's Day is this weekend....*sigh*....wait, I have nothing to sigh about. Bahaha. I have a Valentine, apparently. Kind of a good feeling. I remember in high school I was convinced Valentine's Day was a ploy to torture the single people of the earth. A "Haha-you're-single-you-fucking-lame-loser" day...with candy and hearts and chocolate and happiness and joyness just to make the single people of the world hopelessly pour over possible reasons they are single....which just adds to the hurt of being single in the first place. Plus....why do you need ONE day to tell someone you love them? If you love them enough, just tell them every minute of every day....or at least when you say goodnight or goodbye.

Anywho, I'm laying in a room in Kyle's massive house...Joel is sleeping in the other room and has convinced me to stay the night tomorrow night again so we can hang out. I suppose I will...I have nothing to go back to Lawrence for...except drama, drama, drama.

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