Rock Band Revolution

Hello world. I have come to realize that I don't post as much as I want to or would like to. I believe that getting caught up in everyday life, I don't set aside that time for me. That time that I need to be alone and to just think. I like thinking. I like to just lay down on my mattress and look up at my unfinished painted ceiling and let my mind go where ever it wants.

Nothing is new with me. Christmas has come and gone as well as New Years. I'm really hoping that two thousand and nine will be an awesome year. Not that I'm saying that oh eight hasn't been wonderful, its just that some of the events that happened weren't all that pleasant and I'm looking forward to a new beginning.

MOVIE REVIEW:

This movie was, to put simply, amazing. I felt such a connection to the characters, their feelings, their motives, the affection towards each other. I loved every single character. Brad Pitt put on (in my opinion of course) the best preformance ever (well fight club was pretty impressive as well). If you haven't had a chance to see it, please please please check it out. If you tend to get a little teary eyed, bring tissues. I cried ALOT, especially the last twenty-thirty minutes. This film will tug at your heart strings.

Enough of this if I do say so myself....

One of my new years resolutions is to be more faithful to this blog and hopefully you the reader will have more joy when reading it.

thank you though, wonderful reader, I thank you

:::EDIT:::

As you might have noticed, or not if you are a newbie (welcome in that case), I have given my blog a new face. I think I like it much better than the white. It adds a splash of character in a way.

All day today I have not felt good. My poor tummy has been upset. Its almost like that feeling before you throw up (classy I know). There were times today I just wanted to spew just to get that yuckie feeling out of my body. I really don't like being sick...at all. Next to running and slow drivers, its my least favorite thing in the entire world. I wish I would just feel better. Falling asleep is difficult, eating is difficult, practically doing anything is difficult, and honestly I really don't care for it. Pepto seems to be my only friend. Scott tried to make me feel better by cuddling with me and just holding me in his arms, which on any other day would be amazing. But when I'm sick I don't like being touched, by anyone, be it my dad, mom, brother, boyfriend, friend. It doesn't matter. When I'm sick, I feel gross all over (even if in reality I'm not) and I feel sticky. I was pretty much a jerk to Scott and I know he was only trying to make me feel better. I think I should do something nice for him, because honestly...I was a little snappy.

oh goodness, I suppose he loves me anyways...and I love him. He is probably the best thing that has happened to me in a long time and for that I'm so grateful to have him in my life. :]

Celia Anne