Monday, April 14, 2008
Do you have that one little secret that keeps coming around to bite you in the ass? I'm sure you do. I know I have more than my fair share of skeletons in the closet trying to haunt me. The really unfair thing is that they're biting me in the ass even after I've done all I can to prevent it, including telling those most important to me as soon as I feel I can trust them.

It just doesn't work so well when they have a really bad memory. *gives look* Though I suppose it's not their fault.

*sighs* It's really scary when your skeletons have a nasty habit of chasing those you love away. They're the reason Brent walked out on me, after all. He didn't want a damaged daughter. I wasn't good enough anyway, but I guess when he learned about my dirty, little secrets, the shame grew too great.

The really funny thing though, is that his walking away is the reason I stuffed my skeletons to the very back of the closet, where they belong. So, as much as I resent the bastard for turning his back, I suppose I kinda oughta be thankful. After he left, I had no more burning desire for perfection... and I had no reason to participate in stupid things I didn't like either (ie. cheer leading or paying attention to football). I was able to try things that sounded like fun (ie. THEATRE).

Still, I know my secrets, no matter how long ago or how buried they are, can cause some serious damage. That's why I tell people before I invest too much of myself. After all, who want to invest their all in a relationship, then have a skeleton fall out of the closet while their loved one is getting a coat and have it all come crashing down around their heads.

Not I.
posted by Jill at 12:11 AM | 0 comments
Friday, April 11, 2008
Today was unbelievably long.

I was awoken by a phone call with some troublesome news. More proof my mother is a bit out there. She had written a nasty e-mail to my boyfriend and his mother on Wednesday. Stephen's mom didn't check her e-mail until this morning. Anyway, that led to a lot of drama between my mother and I.

Enough that I called into work, because I don't think they'd have appreciated an incoherent, hysterical cashier.

Then, Matt started acting out. *rolls eyes*

So, I went to UNCC and wandered while Mom tutored some girl named Marvelous in Pharmacology.

I'm exhausted and ready for bed... I came home and practically collapsed.

But before I leave, I'm going to post something I found while singing to Stephen :)
I found more lyrics to my favorite childhood song!

What did Delaware, boys,
What did Delaware?
What did Delaware, boys,
What did Delaware?
What did Delaware, boys,
What did Delaware?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
What did Delaware?

She wore her New Jersey, boys,
She wore her New Jersey
She wore her New Jersey, boys,
She wore her New Jersey
She wore her New Jersey, boys,
She wore her New Jersey
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She wore her New Jersey

What did Idaho, boys,
What did Idaho?
What did Idaho, boys,
What did Idaho?
What did Idaho, boys,
What did Idaho?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
What did Idaho?

She hoed her Maryland, boys,
She hoed her Maryland
She hoed her Maryland, boys,
She hoed her Maryland
She hoed her Maryland, boys,
She hoed her Maryland
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She hoed her Maryland

What did Ioweigh, boys,
What did Ioweigh?
What did Ioweigh, boys,
What did Ioweigh?
What did Ioweigh, boys,
What did Ioweigh?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
What did Ioweigh?

She weighed a Washington, boys,
She weighed a Washington
She weighed a Washington, boys,
She weighed a Washington
She weighed a Washington, boys,
She weighed a Washington
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She weighed a Washington

How did Wiscon-sin, boys,
How did Wiscon-sin?
How did Wiscon-sin, boys,
How did Wiscon-sin?
How did Wiscon-sin, boys,
How did Wiscon-sin?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
How did Wiscon-sin?

She stole a New-brass-key, boys,
She stole a New-brass-key
She stole a New-brass-key, boys,
She stole a New-brass-key
She stole a New-brass-key, boys,
She stole a New-brass-key
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She stole a New-brass-key

What did Tennessee, boys,
What did Tennessee?
What did Tennessee, boys,
What did Tennessee?
What did Tennessee, boys,
What did Tennessee?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
What did Tennessee?

She saw what Arkansaw, boys,
She saw what Arkansaw
She saw what Arkansaw, boys,
She saw what Arkansaw
She saw what Arkansaw, boys,
She saw what Arkansaw
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She saw what Arkansaw

How did Flora-die, boys,
How did Flora-die
How did Flora-die, boys,
How did Flora-die
How did Flora-die, boys,
How did Flora-die
I ask you now as a personal friend,
How did Flora-die?

She died in Missouri, boys,
She died in Missouri
She died in Missouri, boys,
She died in Missouri
She died in Missouri, boys,
She died in Missouri
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She died in Missouri

Where has Oregon, boys,
Where has Oregon?
Where has Oregon, boys,
Where has Oregon?
Where has Oregon, boys,
Where has Oregon?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
Where has Oregon?

She's gone to Oklahom, boys,
She's gone to Oklahom
She's gone to Oklahom, boys,
She's gone to Oklahom
She's gone to Oklahom, boys,
She's gone to Oklahom
I tell you now as a personal friend,
She's gone to Oklahom

Why did Califon-ya, boys,
Why did Califon?
Why did Califon-ya, boys,
Why did Califon?
Why did Califon-ya, boys,
Why did Califon?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
Why did Califon?

She phoned to say Hawai-ya, boys,
She phoned to say Hawai-ya
She phoned to say Hawai-ya, boys,
She phoned to say Hawai-ya
She phoned to say Hawai-ya, boys,
She phoned to say Hawai-ya
I tell you now as a personal friend,
That's why Califoned.

What did Mississip, boys,
What did Mississip?
What did Mississip, boys,
What did Mississip?
What did Mississip, boys,
What did Mississip?
I ask you now as a personal friend,
What did Mississip?

She sipped a Minnisota, boys,
She sipped a Minnisota
She sipped a Minnisota, boys,
She sipped a Minnisota
She sipped a Minnisota, boys,
She sipped a Minnisota
I tell you now as a personal friend,
That's what Mississipped.
posted by Jill at 11:01 PM | 1 comments
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
So, I'm trying to lose my mind.
escape the day to day doldrums.
experience vibrancy.

Actually, my life is pretty boring. I go to school. Go to work. Go home.

Real post in near future.
posted by Jill at 11:59 PM | 0 comments