I’m becoming a night owl again.
With 2011, no longer will heartache be a part of my life. Even though love stories are EVERYWHERE. Goodbye, for now.
As for the great adventure, I like it here. I’m finally settled in my apartment, I like living alone. I don’t want a roommate at this point. I hope I can stay at Lloyd’s place for a while.
Nervous about the prospect of working for Owen on Catatonic, I hope I get the shot to prove myself. I know I could handle the job and I’ve imagined it panning out. I need to start making real money, so my time here is monetarily successful in addition to my growth.
2011 was a beautiful year for me. When I look back on everything that has happened to me, I couldn’t ask for a better year. I successfully survived moving to California, falling head over heels in love with a great community there. I’ve become a more independent, confident, driven woman. The years keep getting better and better, I have great hope for 2012. My intentions this year remain the same as every year, to learn, to grow, to love, to make music, to dance, to read, to write, to meet new friends, to stay in touch with old friends, to make my parents proud, to give thanks for all to be thankful for, to positively influence those that share life with me, to cook amazing food, to share meals, to have fun, to gain something positive from every experience good or bad, and most importantly—to live.
No more caffeine for me for a while.
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