Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Monday, December 26, 2005

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

- Robert Frost

Saturday, December 24, 2005

This is where you belong..


The snow's falling down as you step out of your car
Presents in your arms and you've traveled far
Someone opens the door with a smile on their face
And you know you've come to the right place

Family nestled by the fire
Christmas hopes to inspire
Loved ones by your side
You know you'll kiss your babies goodnight

Chorus
At Christmas, Christmas
No matter who you are, how far you've come
This is where you belong
At Christmas

Memories 'round the Christmas tree
Are the sweetest ones that remain with me
It's a comefort deep inside
That you can stop the rage of time
To know that Christmas will always be

Family nestled by the fire
A Christmas hope will be inspred
Loved ones by your side
You know you'll kiss your baby goodnight

Repeat chorus

Can't you feel it changin'
Sense the anticipation
You can you tell we're almost there
Precious time we're takin'
Memories we're makin'
There's a Christmas in the air

This is what Christmas means to me
Being together with your family
And the wise men who followed that star
To where our baby Jesus lay

Family nestled all around
Baby Jesus asleep so sound
His star shined so bright
On that very first holy night

Repeat chorus

Christmas, at Christmas
This is where you belong
At Christmas
Who you are, how far you've come
This is where you belong...

A Christmas Classic.

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Catching up.

I love my friends.

It's really amazing how much I don't think I've missed someone until I see them. Today was a GREAT day to see old friends and hang out, and just TALK.

I really need to take advantage of everyone being home before they leave.

"Having friends is much cheaper than having a shrink"

Monday, December 19, 2005

Rolaids spell relief.

My internet has been messed up forever..

Good new, though.

I'M FINISHED WITH FINALS!!!

Christmas break as offically begun. Ahhhh, what a wonderful feeling. Although, I'm seriously sweating out my English grade. Actually I'm not really sweating it out. I've already talked to him..and I'm going to have to re-take English 112, because guess what? Ds don't transfer...dammit.

Anyway, I'm totally pumped that now I get to clean my room and bathroom, instead of go to class. Whoaaa. That's messed up.

Sunday, December 04, 2005

You know what I miss?

I miss being able to write. I used to dream of becoming a writer. And now, I could never imagine myself having that life.

I wonder why that is. When did I lose my ability to write well? Did I ever have it at all?

I used to be able to let all of my feelings out and say whatever was inside of me. But now, I get scared, and I don’t let myself out. The fear of the people reading this, and hating me or judging me has taken hold of me. I can no longer share myself. I miss that.

I hate feeling like I should hold back and not express myself. It’s not good to keep everything all bottled up inside.

Thursday, December 01, 2005

My philosophy.

"You have four years to be irresponsible here. Relax. Work is for people with jobs. You'll never remember class time, but you'll remember the time you wasted with your friends. Stay out late. Go out on a Tuesday night when you have a paper due Wednesday. Spend money you don't have. Drink 'til sunrise. The work never ends but college does."
-Tom Petty