Finding Myself OMG: A Bullshit Quest

Well, where do I start? I'm struggling, I suppose, to find out who I am outside of who my parents want me to be, who my friends want me to be, or who my own perfectionist tendencies (totally personified) want me to be. I don't know if this blog will really document my progress in, ahem, coming of age, or if it will just basically be a place for me to vent and blab about nothing. We shall see.

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

I have discovered THE MEANING OF LIFE.

Well, no not really. But I posted about it, over at Can You Imagine Us Years From Today. Now I'm trying to think of an appropriately deep question to ask Lydia Marie.

I went to get acupuncture tonight and am feeling much better--- I was very achy and cranky (damn fibromyalgia).

I'm so excited! Day after tomorrow I'm going to the city! Wooohoo. We're going to see Spamalot on Broadway Thursday night, then go to the St. Patrick's Day Parade on Friday and possibly the Met as well, then go out partying Friday night. We're going to be staying with my friend Allie at Hofstra, which is on Long Island. The train rides to and from the city are easy, but I'm a little concerned about driving down to Long Island. What if I get lost, OMG? It should be okay, though.

American Idol was okay tonight. I'm so sad my little boy toy Will Makar didn't make it to the top twelve. Paris is my favorite, and Mandisa and Kat and Chris were good. Bucky, Taylor, and Melissa annoy me so much they should just go and fall off the face of the planet immediately. As for Kevin Covais? He might not be the best singer, but I do, like Paula, want to squish him. And possibly breast feed him. He's just so gosh darn cute!

I'm working on a post about religion. Don't know when I'll have it up, trying to work all my thoughts out.

I think that's about it at the mo...

Did I mention I'm going to NYC on Thursday? *squee*

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