So this online journaling really feels very Bridget Jones' Diaryesque. I type random thoughts that cross my mind and people may stop to read them. Although the thought of documenting one's weight and nicotine problems seems silly and pointless, I truly am doing the same thing. So instead of cigarettes and calories I will henceforth document my adventures in guitar playing, my money troubles, and my list of concerts to see. This is the summer of music and money and man, it's much needed. It's time for me.
List of concerts in my area is 2 so far (list of affordable concerts that is). May be headin' to TO for a couple or back to the beach. The Hip are hittin up Wasaga and that could be a good show. For someone who enjoys herself so much at concerts it's a shame I've never really experienced the concert scene. For all that I feel useless with no job I'm lovin' that I have time for me and time for fun if I have the opportunities. It's unfortunate that no one wants to hire me (Story of my life that no one wants me)...but it's their loss. This having no responsibility is something that I could seriously get used to.
Great things are in the air...I can feel it. I think I'm gonna lose it when my Caribbean Girlie leaves in July but until then it's all good. Now if I could only get the smiles back...
Sunday, June 13, 2004
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