Ahhhh...home sweet home!

I love being home. I mean, I love being at school and being independent and such...but there's something about coming home and seeing your family that's pretty amazing. Perhaps it's the fact that my doggies are here...or maybe it's because I have my own room....of course, it could be as simple as the fact that I have a dishwasher and don't have to handwash every single knife, fork, and spoon! Yea, that could definitely be it as well.

My doggies were so happy to see me. Buddy did a little dance and Molly tried to lick my face clean. They hung by my side for awhile last night. My mom said that Buddy has been sleeping on my bed because he misses me...however, by the look thatI saw in his face last night, I'm pretty sure we might be misinterpreting the whole thing. I think he was thinking..."Gosh darnit, that lovely bed that I've had all to myself is now going to be crowded for awhile."

Poor Buddy. But he should remember that sharing is caring!

The weather here is fairly interesting. It's not too cold but it has a fall ring to it. I love being able to see the seasons. I can see the seasons in Belmont too, but in Modesto, my mom makes it fall through two different comments:

"I'm going to make pumpkin muffins tonight!"

~and~

"Let's go boot shopping!"

Ahhh, yes, the sounds of fall.

HELLO! I'm back!!!

I KNOW I KNOW...I haven't written in a while but I am pretty freakin' busy with work and my internship and classes and the show... but whatever... it's now all over and I can be more frequent now... and more trustworthy with writing...

I realized today that I've always kept a diary of some sort but with all the drama that has been occurring within my life, I haven't been keeping up with it in the past for months. For example, until today my last journal entry was August 31... that's a pretty long time for me! I usually am much better than that at writing and keeping things current... I'm obsessive compulsive! I like to keep things neat and tidy and in order...

which is why having room mates drives me bonkers... I feel like I'm constantly cleaning which isn't always bad because I like to clean and do dishes...but not ALL the time... I love my girlies and I know that they don't mean to but... living with other people... lessons, lessons, lessons...

I wish I was procrastinating right now... but I'm not... I've actually got plently of time and instead I'm clockwatching... waiting for myself to get tired... this is strange, having time to do my homework... it's not normal... I actually wish I could work ahead but my teachers would think I was insane...

I don't know, but my classes just seem too easy for me... I'm not trying to sound full of myself or anything but, I don't know, except for a theatre history class, nothing is really challenging me... or maybe I'm just ready to get out into the real world and start a life... I don't know why I would be wanting to enter the real world... it's a rather scary place and I still have no idea what I'm going to do... probably something with public relations or something...

I don't know...grrrrr.... well, want to see something amusing?