“Growth means change and change involves risk, stepping from the known to the unknown.” (first 365) Started: January 11th, 2011 Finished: January 11th, 2012 Then a few more were started and failed, so here's just some random writing of mine. You're welcome ;)
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Day 231; August 30, 2011: Happy Feet at Kenneth's

I drove out to his house and watched Happy Feet with him and then Richard came over. We wrote a rather pathetic song... and then I drove home.
End of day.
Reason I don't think it'll last between Kenneth and I: He's more of a female than I am. He complains constantly. He smokes. He's not intelligent. He lives really far away. He lost his license to a DUI. I can already tell I'm nothing to him compared to his ex.
Monday, August 29, 2011
Day 230; August 29th, 2011: Cabaret?
So today I was working on cleaning and doing laundry.... never ending task, let me tell you. Phew.
I drove Mat out to Cottage Grove for play rehearsal and the assistant director asked if I sang... I said no, jokingly but then told her that I do. Then I told her I've danced for 16 years as well. She asked if I'd be curious in being in their production of Cabaret... I said if I was needed I'd do it.
So I guess we'll see.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Day 229; August 28th, 2011: So very tired.
So very tired. Had work today which I meant to get up 2 hours early for... yeah, that failed. So glad Serena was there or I would have died since one of the kids decided to kinda attempt to suffocate his brother. Then came home and went to football practice with Mat (got a bit of sun too). Then Kenneth and Richard came over and we all went swimming. (Also would like to say that I love my lil sis, Miss B.)
All in all... good day.
Hope everyone else can say the same.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Day 228; August 27th, 2011: Happy birthday puppy dog.

After we celebrated with my dog for a bit... Mat, Richard, Emily and I went to the Eugene Celebration. This (being the Eugene Celebration), was both awesome and just what I needed and horrible and made me literally start to cry. It made me miss Vegas so so so so much and reminded me of when Chris and I went to the First Friday (right?) the first time it was going on while I was there.
Friday, August 26, 2011
Day 227; August 26th, 2011: Other than that, today was just another day.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Day 226; August 25th, 2011: Even a strong bridge can only hold so much weight before it starts to break

I lost control over everything I've had control over. I lost control of my mind and how I think. I lost control of my disorder and I've lost control of figuring out ways to get everything to work.
I'm always told about how strong everyone thinks I am, I've always believed it too... but I guess even a strong bridge can only hold so much weight before it starts to break.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Day 225; August 24th, 2011: Heart pounding, mind racing... Yeah... I don't think I'll be getting much sleep tonight. :/
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Day 224; August 23rd, 2011: Miss her

Now for the real thoughts of the day:
I miss my sister... as much as it makes me laugh that my family section on facebook is mostly my friends... I still really miss my sister. It drives me nuts that we aren't talking at all. I tried emailing her and there was nothing.

I'm trying to realize that I always knew this was coming: the day I no longer feel I can call my sister, my sister. But its just something that's really hard to accept.
And I know it'll never be okay with me.
Monday, August 22, 2011
Day 223; August 22nd, 2011: Caring?
Ya know... its been an up and down/roller coaster of emotions day. But I'm starting to realize how much I really just don't care. I kinda expect people to hurt me, and I honestly just tend to not care. I know this probably isn't the healthiest thing in the world, but its true. I mean, I fell in love with guys who all just let me fall on my face... I let my friends emotionally and mentally tear me apart.... at this point... I'm just done caring. I mean, no one notices when I'm on the edge of breaking down... but I'm still supposed to be there for everyone else. Why am I the only one who seems to be caring?
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Day 222; August 21st, 2011: "it's not a treadmill... It's a moving floor!“

When we got back to the apartment the three of us were just goofing off and I decided to go change out of my bathing suit. Next thing I know the door is opening and Mat is pouring water on me. Three cups of ice water later, I was dressed and freezing cold.
Then we decided to invite Richard over, and he brought Kenneth over. We played a little poker, in which Richard won.
Best quote of the night: "It's not a treadmill... It's a moving floor!" - Richard
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Day 221; August 20th, 2011: irritates me.

There's times where I just don't understand why I deal with my dad as much as I do. He just irritates me...
Zack is here and we're just trying to figure some stuff out I guess.
And I had work today which was fine, but there was some emotional things that happened.
Its kinda just been one of those days.
Friday, August 19, 2011
Day 220; August 19th, 2011: Movie day
I have the apartment to myself while Mat goes and gets Zack. So I haven't moved from my bed and have just watched movies, that's it. Its been great. I've seen some cruddy acting, and some hilarious scenes. I have work tomorrow so I really should go to sleep, but I kinda can't get comfortable.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Day 219; August 18th, 2011: Twitter
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Day 218; August 17th, 2011: Blah blah blah blah

Mat and I were supposed to have a game night, but that didn't go through. We went and saw Chris for a bit and then left.
Yeah, that's kinda it.
Other than that,
my dog is so spoiled.
When I took him out, he got drenched by the sprinklers... so I brought him inside, dried him off, wrapped him in a blanket and put him on my heating pad.
Can't say I don't love him.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Day 217; August 16th, 2011: Hiking and broke

I tend to put myself out there and not expect anything in return. His example was this guy wont even get on a bus to come and see me but he expects me to go all the way to see him.
I'm not saying I'm a great girlfriend, but I know I do a lot for the guy when I'm in a relationship. I try my hardest to always be there for the guy and try my hardest to do whatever I can to make his life easier.

I told Chris that my "type" kinda tends to be jerk-ish. I tend to go for the guys that aren't going to treat me like a princess and aren't going to make me feel like I'm the best thing in the world. I don't know why I go for this, but I always have. I can't seem to break the habit.
I'm kind of trying right now but during that hike... I broke and I did what I told myself I never would:

All this just reminds me of how him and I used to be... back in high school. Every time there's just one memory that comes back at all times.
There was this ridiculous app thing on Myspace where you could "buy your friends" and nickname them. My friends were having a hey-day with this but then one day I was having a horrible day... I got online and saw I had a notification from this app.

"That one hott chick"
I didn't expect Devin to change it but he did... and when I read it I started grinning and crying. It said:
"You may buy her back, but I'll always win her with my heart."
How could I stay mad at that?

Doubt it.
I wish I could go back in time. I can think of so many things I'd like a chance to change or just watch. I know I never regret anything that has happened... and I still don't, but sometimes... I just wonder "what if".
What if Devin and Mat had come to that first Valentine's dinner Sophomore year... what if I had gotten my license on time...

Now I possibly try to much, especially since I have the growing fear of getting hurt or hurting others.
People say I'm easy to fall in love with, so that's why I back up quickly when guys say something that just.... doesn't hit right with me.

Monday, August 15, 2011
Day 216; August 15th, 2011: nothing
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Day 215; August 14th, 2011: Surprise surprise
So went to work and was hoping the kids would help lift my spirits, it did kind of work but not fully.
Then I went out to ice cream with Daniel. It was nice to be treated for a bit.
When I got home I got a text from Mat saying I was going to go the cast party with him.
Surprise surprise, Chris was there too.
That kinda made me feel better since I haven't seen him in a long time.
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Day 214; August 13th, 2011: Just wish I could right now.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Day 213; August 12th, 2011: Its going to be funny to watch that entire world change
I really should be asleep since I have to get up no later than 7... but I can't seem to make the thoughts in my head stop spinning. There's just so much going on and no way to express any of it... I almost feel like I need to hike to the top of a mountain and just scream... or... well... lets not go there.... Its going to be funny to watch that entire world change
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Day 212; August 11th, 2011;That's it for today. No joke.
Today I worked at the church for a bit, still got to leave early.
So went home and got ready to go over to my other job.
That's it for today. No joke.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Day 211; August 10th, 2011: So pre-tay, like model?
After that I went to Target to hit up the hair dye aisle for brown and red hair dye. I also called back the random number.
Ends up it was for a modeling gig I had signed up for a few months ago...
He wanted to meet up at about 4 so that gave me an hour to get ready. The meeting went great and I'm now his model.
I had my first shoot today too. It was hilarious.
Then I went through with my Fortune Cookie plan... it didn't end how I wanted, but it ended how I expected it to. So not a big surprise.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Day 210; August 9th, 2011: Fortune cookies and blondness
Monday, August 8, 2011
Day 209; August 8th, 2011: Brinner
Had work this morning. It was good. Saw a few of the kids, but didn't have to stay long. So came home and went back to sleep. When I woke up Mat was home, but we didn't really do anything. We played a little tag through the apartment and then there was breakfast for dinner. I love breakfast for dinner.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Day 208; August 7th, 2011: I don't remember a slightly emotionally traumatic day at work being what I asked for...

I was in charge of watching after the jump house... but I ended up more at the face painting booth. When I went back to the jump house to relieve the person there it was all good. Then my boss came over and a few of us started talking.
All of a sudden I hear the motor stop, and the bouncy house starts to deflate... with kids 5 and younger on it.
Yeah, that was scary and one of the kids got stuck in the netting. Of course it was my bosses kid.
I'm going to bed.
I don't remember a slightly emotionally traumatic day at work being what I asked for...
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Day 207; August 6th, 2011: Errands?

As for now, I'm tempted to go to Albertsons or Target looking just like this. Messy and soaked hair, runny make up, dirty shirt and dance shorts. But I need hair supplies so I don't look like a poodle in a fe seconds... Oh, maybe Dollar Tree just for the benefits of my friends in Vegas.
Later:
So I did actually get dressed before I ran and got hair stuff. I made a how to video on how to do my make up and put it on youtube as well. Yeah, that was my day.
Friday, August 5, 2011
Day 206; August 5th, 2011: but sadly... I know all too well.

Yeah, I used to get along with my dad. He used to come to every concert, show, performance I was in... yeah, he'd be late... but he'd always bring me a bouquet of a dozen red roses. I used to pack the day before to spend the weekend up at his house.
When I was really little, he'd sing me to sleep every night after reading a bible story to me. We'd play my own version of Blue's Clues for him to figure out what I wanted for lunch. We'd make our own poppers with paper bags to pop for New Years. He'd kiss my injuries and let me sleep in his bed during storms or if I had a nightmare. I used to be a total Daddy's girl... and I guess a little part of me still wants to be. But its hard when it feels like he keeps stabbing me in the heart. I do miss what him and I had, and I hate that I think so low of him but some of the things he's done are just unforgivable.

I miss knowing that I always had arms to run to when the world got to hard to deal with, I miss knowing that I could cry and not get judged or yelled at... I miss how my dad was when I was younger... but only because he was my best friend. He was my support and the person who knew everything about me. He was my rock, my partner in crime, my hero, my weakness, my shoulder to cry on, my best friend... but most of all, he was my dad.
I wish I could say that I don't know what happened between him and I to make it all change, but sadly... I know all too well.