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Estrellas1123
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Name: Christine
Birthday: 12/4/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: my creator, my friends, hanging out, swimming, weather, astronomy, thunderstorms, camping, singing, playing guitar, playing piano, meeting new people, being crazy, embracing randomness, having fun......
Expertise: Lifeguard,
Being crazy
Occupation: Supervisory
Industry: Hospitality
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  swim12485
Member Since:
9/16/2004
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| The best part about today...NO MORE POLITICAL ADS!!!
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| * School is hard, but I like my majors.
* My mouth still hurts sometimes, even though it's been a week since my wisdom teeth were ripped out of my head.
* I need to study.
* I did Pilates today for the first time in a long time.
* I'm stressed, but happy.
* I can't wait till election day because I'm sick of all the bogus political adds, on both sides.
* I'm voting no on proposal 3. What a ridiculous proposal.
* I don't know how to vote for proposal 2.
* I'm glad that I have a brain and am not swayed by the bogus adds.
* I'm going to a science and math symposium this weekend at Argonne
National Laboratory. Translation: a giant nerd confrence.
However, I'm really excited to go.
* I'm going to South Dakota in December...crazy.
* I love him.
* I need to study
* I need to sleep
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| So much to do. So much to say. So many things have been on
my mind lately. I can't seem to put most of them all together into
rational thoughts. I don't think I even know where to start with it
all...
There's the stress of course. From school and work, and all that
entails. But there's also the wondering. And there's
waiting. There's planning. And waiting. A little bit
of worrying, and some more wondering. Sometimes there's
crying. And other times there's nothing. Nothing. No
emotion at all. But it doesn't last long. Because there are
times of much emotion. Intense emotion.
Indescribable. Intense. Uncontainable. And more
waiting. And wondering. Life just seems to be, moving
slowly in one sense, and whizzing by me in all the rest. How am I
a junior in college already? Wow, I'm only a junior in college,
what's next? My mentalities about things are changing. I'm
becoming a different type of person. I don't know this person.
Waiting. Wondering. Watching. Changing.
Just trying to piece it all together...
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