Felt Like Writing :: Untitled Short Story

One week away. Her eyes stared at that paint chipped door and she forced herself to place the key in the lock and turn the handle. The house smelled like shit, to an uncomfortably literal level. That week away made it feel as if her whole world had changed, but it hadn't and she was home now.
Nothing had changed and everything looked the same.

Feeling blah-zay!

Its a beautiful day and I'm looking at the amount in my fund and seriously debating cashing it out and just going shopping. I dont need anything and should really save the money for my move at the end of the month. So, I really shouldnt but GOD I need to get out of this house and do something. My life has been exceptionally "unfun" lately.

Many things are changing in my personal life!!!

This last week has certainly been a crazy one. I found out I'm pregnant (Due Nov. 26th 2011) and also realized that my lease is almost up on my apartment which I'm very happy about. I want to be out of this apartment so much!

My Girl Fund

I seriously need to stop reading the blogs on mygirlfund.com they make me ashamed to be a girl.
"OMG! I like totally went shopping today and found the cutest hello kitty purse!"

April Fools Day Report

Every year I stress over this day. I hate negative surprises and I don't like being scared. (Trust me I'm enough of a worry wart as it is)