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Thursday August 16 2001 - 10:41 a.m. I want to update my diary, I really and truly do. It's just that I find I have nothing to say. Every once in a while. That's disturbing. I don't want my diary to fall by the wayside. (Did you like that Biblical reference? About a year ago, I decided that I would try to slip as many Biblical references into my daily conversation as possible. And don't ask why. Because it's not because I'm trying to slip spirituality in or anything, even though that may not necessarily be a bad thing, but, I mean, one of my favorites to use is that I'm going to "rise up in the field and slay" someone, when I'm irritated. That's not terribly spiritual, you know. It's just because I think it's sort of entertaining.) But I do have to say, I'm doing a little, tiny bit better with the driving thing, so I'm proud of myself. I can make it to and from L's house now, at least. And don't make fun. For me, that's a giant leap forward. So. I updated, even though it wasn't terribly interesting. The effort is there, and that's all that really matters at this point, I suppose. I just need to calm down a little, and then I can think, and then these entries just fly at me, baby. I can't even catch them all, they fly so fast. So watch out. Talk to you later.
-Mlle R
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