Pictures of me and RGuy are developed from my grad formal.
They're great. We look young and sexy.
In four days I will attend my last class ever at this university. It feels too weird. 2:51 PM
I don't know if I would ever want kids. I would fear screwing them up. I would fear hating and loving them at the same time.
What a responsibility. Being responsible for the way a child grows up, for the person that they eventually become.
Who would that person be? How will I know that they will be good? 2:48 PM
Tuesday, March 18, 2003
Everyone is so happy because of the gorgeous, spring-like weather. You can tell when they declare so in their MSN nicknames. 1:56 AM
Saturday, March 15, 2003
When I think of making lasagne, it reminds me of one of my exes. He asked me over to try his lasagne, and I remember going home with a tofu container (asian tupperware) filled with leftover lasagne. I remember that he substituted zucchini for eggplant.
For some reason, that leftover lasagne was the best I had ever tasted.
I always retain the fond memories of past relationships and let go of the bad. 8:13 PM
Monday, March 10, 2003
I always feel so sad whenever I think about Guy #1. I know that was a long time ago. I guess I get prompted to think about him whenever I look through my photo album. Because I never removed the pictures of me and him - there they are - sitting there in their slots. And then I remember what a sweetheart he was. And how we probably broke eachother's hearts that summer when we broke up. Because really, I don't think either of us really wanted it.