So sometime during last summer I was at Wal-Mart and a stroke of genius came to me when I decided to buy this relatively large pack of ice pops that was on display. As you may know Florida is a hot ass place. And even though it's only mid-March, the temperature has soared to the mid-80s already.
As it stands the ice pops were my savior for the day because they provided me with such well-needed cooling powers.
*Winning :)
But in other news had a dream about someone I met recently. I don't really know what to make of the dream other than the fact that I need to socialize more with the people I consider my friends.
In my personal life... I had a bit of an awakening so to speak as the crushing feeling in my chest multiplied from me ignoring where I would have liked to be. I WANT to be in Atlanta RIGHT NOW. Obviously that's not happening, so I make the best of things and from there I consider the other paths I have in life and instead of regretting further my past mistakes I'll instead FORCE myself to use it as a means of becoming someone else (obviously with the general hope that I can become someone better through it all).
But that aside, my mind is all kinds of fuck. Foots hurting exponentially more now days. And I mean general walking is causing me pain. Still miss Kyle but I have a promise to keep so I can't really talk to him. And hm... What else is there to say? Uhm... I dunno? The cat is snoring again on my lavender towel and I'm tempted to get a midnight snack since I didn't really eat that much earlier.
I guess I'll look forward to next Friday when Edward is supposed to come and visit me for lunch. We'll make it a day on the town in Old Saint Augustine. Which of course means I have to plan the outing. And more importantly find a place to grab a meal. UGH. Stress! Well not so much stress as I want a friend's visit to be a fun time and not something that is both unexpected and well pleasant. Capeche?
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