As of Today

They say writing in a diary or journal is therapeutic. I guess it kinda is for me. But at the sam time, I don't know why I sit here and record my thoguht on the internet for others to see. it's not lik they really care and I don't know who's looking. It could be some stalker I pissed off back in 8th grade or it might be the 3 ppl i told about this blog. THat brings me back to the point that I am a private person. I like my space, and even when I was dating I didn't like talking about my relationship w/ others bc it was awkward and even I didn't understand it. But now I'm not so private. I don't mind tellin othr people what going on with me, ecause we're all human, and I shouldn't judge. People who are quick to cover things up, are always judgeing someone else. I'm not that way and could care less. Though, yes I have stadards, but they are'nt mine, they come from Jehovah so... I'll jus leave the judging up to him.

I gave a comment today. it was rather heartfelt, though I was trying not to lt my emotions show but this WT hit home in a way I never expected.

ALl of them are really good and honest, and I'm gonna stop trying to post pics of myself on the internet for at least a couple of days.

We also got a new puppy. You'd think I'd be happy but that jus another example of my mom not putting her foot down. What else is new?