Wrote the following in doodle pad on Wednesday, September 23: Dear Journal, Journal? Hmm...is that what this doodle pad has turned into? I was suppose to be "doodling" in it and not necessarily "writing" in it. Or at least learn some scriptures by writing and reading from it. Well, I think a patient came in (I'm at work) so...toodles! ^_^ [wrote name] P.S. no patient! I'll continue. I got a chance to scrapbook before going to work today (yay!) ^_^ I miss doing that. I miss the creative side of me. Where did she go? I have the unction of going home and playing on my guitar! I can do a mini concert of one (sing to Armando, my four month old again). Hmm...maybe I'll write this on my xanga for Meg's benefit! (Hee, hee!) I stopped writing journals because no one reads them. I like an audience (if just one person) to my writings, now. It use to not be like that. I use to thrive peacefully alone. But now, I need some kind of connection with a breathing body. May it even be a squirrel! (Ha, ha!) I'm listening to KLOVE at work. It's a Christian station on FM. Eight point something. Sounds all rock to me! I grew up listening to Christian songs with a rock beat but to hear it now sounds weird, ya know? Note to self: write brother-in-law back! I've been reading instead--which is good. Yay! I'm reading books again! Melanie is slowly coming back! Woot! (do people still say that? *Blushes* Well, I'll stop writing now. But one more thing: my bus (81) never came! I was 15 mins late to work but still on time to work. I had to rush to eat my lunch before it was 2 o'clock. Whew! What a rush! [end]
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