Yes People, I’m alive.
April 29, 2009 
Really, I’m fine. Just got really emotional over nothing last night. Ugh. Need to stop doing that.
Anyways, looking forward to NYC tomorrow! So happy!
Listening to: Tinted Windows. FML.
I was but I can’t.
April 28, 2009 
I was going to write an angry poem, or some sad prose. But I can’t stop the tears long enough to see clearly. How did I end up this way again? Why do I constantly open up to one person, only to have them totally disregard my feelings later? How stupid do you think I am? Better question, how stupid am I to let this happen to myself ? And yet, I can’t be mad. I can only cry my heart out and wish for things to be different. I’m putting the blame on myself, as usual, because I know in the end it probably is my fault.
I really do understand why Seymour Glass shot himself. In fact, I almost wanted to do “that funny thing with the trees” on the ride home. I just don’t care anymore.
But this I swear, I will never ever open up to another person again.
Maybe I’m just a bitch but…
April 26, 2009 
The more I think about it, the more I’m glad that I broke up with Tim. I mean, really? Talk about rose-tinted glasses. Happy those finally came off.
Good Day <3
What an amazing day with my mom. We took a drive up to the Tilton outlets to do some shopping. Spent over $100 on new clothes but hey, I need to look spectacular for NY. Which is in 6 days!!! So many laughs today. It actually felt good to spend time with family. Despite it all, I do love her.
Fall 09 Classes!
Picked ‘em!
Monday/Wednesday/Friday
9:30-10:20: Principles of Earth and Environmental Systems
11:00-11:50: French II
2:00-2:50: Psychology and Women
Tuesday
9:30-10:45: US History to 1877
2:00-3:15: Contemporary American Fiction
Thursday
9:30-10:45: US History to 1877
11:30-1:20: Environmental Systems Lab
2:00-3:15: Contemporary American Fiction
Who Would Have Even Thought.
Falling for a friend is such a bad thing. Especially when you both don’t know what to do about it, yet every feeling is mutual. Oh Lily Allen, thanks for writing an album that describes every aspect of my life right now.
“Said tomorrow
Would be fun
We could watch
A place in the sun
I didn’t know
Where this was going
When you kissed me”
-Who’d've Known by Lily Allen
What Irks Me.
People who do not update their blogs on a regular basis really irk me. Seriously, is it that hard to write even just one line every week? I don’t think so. And if that is what you are doing, just get a Twitter and get rid of your blog. Thanks.
Amy
Ok, time to face facts…
I am: Hipster
The count is up to 5. Five people have titled me as “hipster”. I’m not a fan of this, although after reading the Urban Dictionary definition…I’m not far off the mark. Haha.
Chapter 20 in Life of Amy.
Ch. 20
Begins with the end of a relationship. This time, things are final. Feeling sorry for hurting someone, again.
But by the middle, it is going to be filled with all new experiences, new friends (and old ones), and a whole lot of adventures.
The Artist’s Space.
My Saturday night: Alone and in my comfort zone. And slightly under the influence.
