i feel like the title of this post is addressed to God.
yesterday i proclaimed
that i needed to get
"...back to life, back to reality..."
as in this song
i thought of the phrase,
then listened to the song
about four times,
and realized "Holy shit, yes!"
It is addressed to God & the Universe and my current state of being.
it took me 'til yesterday
-- the 20th day of Sept --
to accept that it's Sept,
SuMMeR 2010 is definitely
just memories now.
i'm game to get back to reality,
in the form of:
subbing the for the next three days,
reading and researching and writing a 25-page thesis to focus on,
getting serious about the restaurant biz and making extra dough, or getting the F***OUT...
...and all in the mix I'm thinking of
how to construct my Halloween costume,
being a bridesmaid to my best girlfriend,
caring for the *babies*,
being a good girlfriend,
creating a new template/title/awesome-focus for my 2011 blog,
adapting to the colder and colder weather,
what I need to do to sign up for even MORE school after this semest [seriously kill me],
getting a new iPhone [where's the white one, people??!!]
clothes clothes and more clothes.
[that last one calms me down.
like really and truly, outfit-planning is my escape.
am i alone in this???]
however do you want me?
in this state of *coo-coo, coo-coo*ness?
PLAN of ACTION:
i love those guys.