I just want someone to say to me, I'll always be there when you wake
Positively nothing to report. Geek as I am, I have a list running in my day timer of possible blog topics, which I jot down as they occur to me. Thus far, you can look forward to entries about:
- Oprah and the multiple letters I've written to her (have you SEEN her "Oprah's Angels" show, where she buys new houses for people?)
- The nature of 'time' ... to what extent it would exist without human construction (a quote from my lunch date with Steve and Laura today: "I'm in college. I'm deeeep")
- the fact that it is possible now to exist ENTIRELY on the internet. Like, not to have a body at all. Or at least, sometimes it feels like it. Do people even talk to each other anymore? I call him the iGod. And he is so, so good.
- top 5 pet peeves (number 3: people who listen to objectively bad music. Number 2: people who say "I know exactly what you mean. When MY family had a rough time...", or "you think that's bad, when that happened to me...." when you just need them to say "I hear you")
- men in the USA report an average of 20 lifetime sexual partners (can anyone say seven degrees of incestual separation?)
- the gameshow that I like to call "Bri's Future". Door number one: masters/phd @ UofT. Door number two: staying at Queen's for another year, upgrading my courses and working on letting people into my life. Door number three: getting a "real" job and working for a year. Door number four: teacher's college at UCalgary. Door number five: shacking up with my mom in her bacholerette pad. Possibly living there on my own whilst she sails the world with schooner Bill.
- The fact that I have a lot of friends in my life but no one who really knows and loves me. This is my fault. I'm always going to be scared and never going to be ready - so I just need to jump in with both feet.
- a long, rambling blog about the fact that I'm in love with the most phenomenal person I have ever encountered. OR - I could write about my relationship with Steve :P
And yes, you can hold me to all of this. It will all come. This week has been amazing: Steve and I are going to see Phantom of the Opera next Sunday in Detroit, Wicked in Toronto on April 19th, and Oasis in June. I bought a MEC backpack (where we ran into his ex-girlfriend's best friend, who is also a friend of mine), and went to Steve's dodgeball game, after which I sat around a table drinking with a bunch of *really* old OC's. So I have nothing to complain about - I feel so at home here. And with Steve's designs on my time, I better cut this short and get back to loving my boyfriend!
1 comment:
the fact that it is possible now to exist ENTIRELY on the internet. Like, not to have a body at all. Or at least, sometimes it feels like it. Do people even talk to each other anymore? I call him the iGod. And he is so, so good.
Yeah, I'd like to see this one =) lol
men in the USA report an average of 20 lifetime sexual partners (can anyone say seven degrees of incestual separation?)
This one, too.
The fact that I have a lot of friends in my life but no one who really knows and loves me. This is my fault. I'm always going to be scared and never going to be ready - so I just need to jump in with both feet.
This one would probably be healthy for you to write??
Looking forward to further reading =)
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