When my alarm went off at 8:00 and I knew I had to get out of bed by 8:30 since we were going to New York City, I felt frustrated because before anything, I needed to do more homework. I completed some of it, then woke up my brother so he could get ready. Next my younger brother woke up. It was my 2 brothers … Continue reading The perfect New York trip.
Creepy men hit on me. Yes, this is the story of my life. Even though I’m an attractive girl, weird men believe that they can snag me by winking, charming, and checking me out. I can’t get away from these men that think its okay that their 30 and I’m 22 and hitting on me is normal. Well, let me tell you something, it’s not. … Continue reading Mr. creepy.
I feel sick, nasty, drained. He leaves today again, back to school, back to reality as they say. Can I do it again? Hopefully it will be one of the last times I endure this much pain. I’m choke up. And here come the tears. They always form in my eyes when he leaves and comes back. This is the 4th time I’ve been through … Continue reading Despite this coming & going thing, I’ll be okay.
When I walked in, there were very few human beings in the store. There were many untouched books. There were many toys without children’s dorito encrusted hands laid all over them. There were nook tablets that didn’t have fingerprints all over the screen. The V-cart that carries the books laid unempty since the store was slow. I shuffled around looking for something to do, anything to do. … Continue reading There’s just nothing without customers.
Hello loves. So, I’m doing something similar as one of my fellow bloggers “I am Not Defined.” I’m here to give you relationship advice. You can write to me and I will do my best to give you insight on the situation and offer my opinion in your time of need. You can either email me at email@example.com, write me on here or visit my … Continue reading Need advice? Ask me.
He gets up, does his “stuff,” goes to work, comes home, eats, does his “stuff” again, and watches some TV. The next day: He gets up, does his “stuff,” goes to work, comes home, eats, does his “stuff” again, and watches some TV. Every Monday-Friday he performs the same routine. Does this sound boring to you? There is emptiness that lives inside of him. He … Continue reading He needs me, I swear!