Well, here we are after what I must say has been a frightfully exausting year for everyone. I think I liked the idea of xanga being an outlet for creative writing, and I'd really like to be able to think of things to write about on my own, but I seem to be suffering from a bit of a block. I would ask for suggestions, but I fear that anyone who read this site at some point has probably given up on it by now (a wise decision, my friends) and am not sure that there would be muck response.
I suppose for now, that I'll just say that I'm having a very productive summer. I'm registered for the 17 hours of classes I'll be taking in the fall, my roommate and I are going to orientation in about a month...etc.
Reed's in New Orleans with his dad's side of the family permenently. Ughg. I think he has a thing with his girlfriends going to college. Seems every time he's ready and set to be at college with a girl, he either breaks up with them or moves 6 hours away. I suppose he should stop dating such scary girls.
My sister and I have gotten a chance to hang out some, and I like that. She's a fun girl. We lay out. I love summer.
Work is bothersome and tiering (sp?) but I'm making money, which is necessary, and the people with whom I work are such fun...
I miss Reed's Sydney. I've mailed her a couple of little cards and letters, and it's very depressing to think that she may not remember who they're coming from. I hope she's not too cold up there. And I hope Canada is comepletely devoid of cactus plants.
I'll really try my very hardest between work and fun to think of something more meaningful to write about, so as to not get in the habit of using xanga as a journal. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad so many people use it as a way of keeping others up to date on what's going on, I just like having an excuse to write prose. Otherwise I would never do it, and as I'm sure you'll see, I need practice.
Wish me luck. |