Hah. I'm still alive, I've just been living. But, tonight I really felt like writing, and I didn't feel like physically picking up a pen and journal, I just wanted to let it flow out. So I thought I'd try this jaun out again. I've been looking back on all my past entries and it's really funny to see how much everything has changed, and what an ass I was/am. I live with Molly now. I have since July, when everything at my house started to go downhill for me. No worries, I'm much happier this way. In fact, whenever I go over to my old house I feel strange, it's empty. I didn't grow up there, so I feel no sort of sadness for leaving. Sure, there have been some pretty great memories, but life moves on, right? Make new ones! Ever since I graduated I've just been living with Molly in Souderton, working part time at Bones Grille. Well, that'll change soon, I put in my two week's notice a day or so ago. It's not where I belong anymore, and once again, life moves on. I applied at Main Street Java in Souderton which just opened, so hopefully things go well with that because if I really need to I can walk there. Convenience is my middle name. My second home has turned out to be Michael's Diner on 309. Pretty much any given night you can find me there, gulping down coffee and smoking like a fiend. It's just something that happens I guess. Molly and I are attached at the hip and hope to live together in the summer around here, before we go off to college. We're both applying at Temple/Tyler, we've already been through all the hardships of living together already, so sharing a dorm together should be a smart match. I feel that it's common knowledge already, but I should probably say that Daniel and I broke up about 10 months ago, it was incredibly rocky and we're only just starting to get used to being civil to each other again. Though, I mentioned something rather awful to him about the current girl he is dating, and I don't really know how long it will be before I talk to him again. Ah well. I'm not very eloquent when I'm drunk I suppose. He knows me well enough that he'll see past that. I don't have any special someone as of right now, I went through quite a period after Daniel and I broke up of indulging in the hippie aspect of 'free love', and that seemed to only jade me. I guess I'm rather thankful that it happened though, gives me a taste of life. At this point in my life I'm not holding out much hope that a special someone will be right around the corner. I'm going to have to go through a lot more changes and life before I can think of initiating a relationship again, as hard as that is sometimes for me to fathom. Anyone who knows me well enough knows that I wear my heart on my sleeve. I did shrooms for the first time a while ago, it was an amazing experience. I feel clear-minded as a result. I've had a lot of ridiculous things happen to me these past couple months, stuff that's been kinda hard for me to laugh off, even though I'm usually pretty good at it. Partly why I'm leaving my job at Bones Grille, because I can't bear to deal with a person that works there. I had my first panic attack about 2 weeks ago, and that was no fun. Every once in a while I'll feel a panicky feeling creeping up on me again, usually triggered by being left by myself, and I have to tell myself that it'll be alright. It usually works. I just have too many thoughts in my head these days to find a big enough and proper outlet. I'm trying this out, I guess. I wish for myself: To find somebody that will know me from the inside out and still be able to stand me. To find the correct path for myself in life. To be able to balance my everyday life while keeping in touch with family members and old friends. To remember that some people have it worse. What I've learned this year: If I set my mind to something well enough, I can handle it. I have great people around me right now, and I have to let them know that. Being alone isn't the worst thing in the world. My dad isn't as evil as I once thought him to be. Yoga is a really really good idea.  ! Livi.
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