TITLE ONE: THINGS

For the last two days, my life has consisted of mourning the loss of an extremely special watch. now, i know it's nothing to mourn, but unfortunately, i'm especially attached to this watch for all its sentimental reasons. I thought i lost it, but god knows i'm glad i didn't. My mom wore it all throughout college; went scuba diving with it on; travelled the world with it. then my brother wore it for about seven years. so now i have it. and i sure as hell better take gooooood care of it. It's just a shame that i'm so attached to such material things. Emerson would be ashamed of me. but oh well, i love my watch and i have it back,...wheee.

it's sunday night,..and as always such a time of clarity and high hope. Hope that this week i'll straighten up and fly right; that i'll do everything, and go everywhere i've wanted to go but never been able to either cuz i'm too lazy or just won't cuz of stuff i don't wanna say right now. and my room is clean for once, which is even more encouraging. i just get up sometime and think...oooook....what the hell IS all this?

yaaaaay: New Year's is coming. i'm excited.

also, cold stone is evil first because it's so good, and second because it's next to Shoe Pavilion which would entice me into buying more shoes. damn them..they're all against me.