This is something I think about a lot... what if I had never met the people who affect me so greatly day to day or even the ones who I wish now I had never met even though they used to be my favorite people. How would my life be different. If I had never come to Des Moines, I would never have had L. I never would have gone to SimpCo, I never would have found out about so many bands, I would never have met the bff, I would have had such a different life. Sure there are days where I curse having had L so young, but God I love the little booger. If there had been no L, I would still be the same spoiled bitch I used to be. I'm proud of the woman I've become. I'm a strong bitch and proud of it. I have very little problem getting in someone's face when the situation requires it. That's not to say I'm not polite. I'm terribly polite and always trying not to step on people's toes, but if provoked, I will get mean.
I don't know why I'm writing about this.. perhaps just to get writing.. I've had writer's block the last couple days - hence why things have been a little quiet lately. I don't know what to write about... I could expound on my beliefs on controversial topics such as euthanasia... totally pro by the way... but that could politicize my blog and I don't want that. Let's just say I'm liberal and leave it there. Ah well...
I found my study schedule for grad school today and looked at it... I am so far behind on it. I'm just finishing up chapter 17 in my Grout and I should be on Chapter 33. Yikes... better get crackin'
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