Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Why I Love Brian, Part Thirty
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Why I Love Brian, Part Twenty-Nine
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Why I Love Brian, Part Twenty-Eight
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Why I Love Brian, Part Twenty-Seven
Brian
so...
black people. you wanna explain this to me? (Blogger's Note: He's not a racist, I promise. Also, I wrote that BEFORE I looked back at this link. I've never changed.)
11:57pmMe
haha
what?
11:58pmBrian
i dont know
im bored
i come up with nonsense
11:58pmMe
lol
11:59pmBrian
and im so hungry
11:59pmMe
aw
bagels?
11:59pmBrian
f word
none
11:59pmMe
haha
12:01amMe
well
is there anything in the house?
12:01amBrian
nothing
no bread
12:02amMe
12:07amBrian
i wanna make some clam chowder
but we dont even have milk
12:07amMe
i thought you didn't need it
12:07amBrian
for that one kind i didnt
the can i have does
12:08amMe
12:09amBrian
i suppose i could still make it to GE and buy something
but i have no clothes on
and i suppose thats an easy thing to remedy
but...
im so weak from having no food.. im probably just going to lie here until my father wakes up and spoon feeds me something in the morning
Friday, August 20, 2010
An important discovery.
The discovery I'm referring to is that I've been worrying myself over something nonexistant. That is, my mom's expectations for me. 'Nonexistent' is a very final term, of course. I know Mom has general expectations for me--success, security, etc. But her aversion to my current plans (I mean future plans of engagement and marriage, not the current living situation), has made me wonder: what does she want from me? I've asked myself that question many times, but have always been distracted from the answer. Truly, what does she want from me?
I realized that she doesn't know anymore than I do. And because of that, I don't really know why she's mad! I don't know, so I can't counter it. I haven't frustrated her wishes for me to be successful or secure yet--nothing's happened! All I've been made aware of is what I shouldn't do--don't get engaged right now, don't move because you can't afford it, etc. The only "do" I've been offered is work harder, make more money. Which is fine--I know I need to work, I know I have a lot to do to make up the money I owe, both personally and for school. I have been working--both waitressing and doing art--and I feel good about it. Mom seems to approve, which is great. (As old/independent as I get, I've still been conditioned to long for her approval.)
I'm not sure what will come of this revelation, but I'll be sure to keep you posted. :)
-A.
P.S. In other news, I've updated my blog, so go check it out!
Friday, August 13, 2010
Family Update!
Friday, July 23, 2010
Finally!
I admit, I was nervous about going under anesthesia, but I don't even remember falling asleep. I barely remember waking up! I just remember being helped over to recovery and getting oddly weepy for some reason--although I don't think any actual tears were shed.
Brandon was a super-trooper and took me to and from the doctor's this morning, and Mom has been readily available to me all day. :) I'm sore, but not too swollen. I wish I could drink something, but I'm too nervous about disrupting the blood clot (which still isn't forming, over 4 hours later >:( ) and getting a dry socket, which I hear are the absolute WORST.
Might feel up to a milkshake later, though. :P
In other news, things in the house have gotten a lot better--although there have been bumps! John and Mom's fiance have had one phone conversation, which cleared up a lot of angst on both sides. I'm optimistic that things will turn out, in time.
It's John's 22nd birthday tomorrow, and I've sent him some goodies in the mail to tie him over until I can see him in person. I know, almost a year of dating, plus engagement and I'm missing his birthday because of work and teeth. But I'll be there at the beginning of September for our one-year anniversary!
On a sadder note, tomorrow is also the anniversary of Robby's death. I've been spending a lot of quality time with Brian this summer--well, as much as our schedules will allow anyway--and that's meant a lot to me. Brian's one of my best friends, and I'm really proud of him.
There's a tailgate being held for Robby at a Pittsburgh Pirate game in two weeks, which should be a really great event in his memory.
Mom just made me a milkshake, so I'm going to enjoy that and watch some crappy daytime TV! :D
Wish me a speedy recovery!
Love,
A.
