Washu1222

Hey, folks! Thought I'd give a quick recap of everything that has happened thus far. First off, today is me birthday! The big one-nine; the last year of my teens as my friend Aaron says. Slightly anticlimactic, but I still enjoyed it. I slept-in, went shopping with my mom, and made dinner: teriyaki salmon with red potatoes and green beans and corn. YUM! Things have been really hectic at my college dorm for the past week and a half. When I say "hectic," I mean that things are going down the shit hole. I'm going to give the nutshell version of the drama, but the dorm "suite" houses me and four other girls. There are two bedrooms, one with my

Haven't done an entry in a while. A LOOOOOOOOONG while . . . Since my last entry, I've been doing pretty well. A lot of things have been happening around me in the past two years and I'm still feeling its vertigo. I passed my graduation project with flying colors. My subject for that was stop-motion animation and the "judges" for the project were really impressed. I got accepted into the University of North Carolina at Wilmington, which is second behind Chapel Hill in the top colleges in the state (#2, woot!). It's a great place for me to pursue film studies, it's close to the beach, and I've got two aunts that live there. The campus is beau

(It's about kids.) Personally, I like kids and I wouldn't mind babysitting them. However, it's when my mom and my aunt want me to get a job where I work at a daycare is when I get pissed. I can handle one kid, maybe two kids! Three's okay and I can try a fourth, but anything above five is out of the question! At a daycare, I would be surrounded by ten or twenty of those little monsters! Don't get me wrong, they can be sweet. I just don't want a kid of my own and have to take care of it for the rest of my life. And that's another thing: I don't want children, even after I'm married. The process is eight to nine months long, painful, and rel