Between my computer not working, my messed up sleep schedule, being gone, and the complete lack of energy, I haven't really felt like posting for the past few days.
I actually feel kind of horrible about it.
But I'm not going to do that for the rest of the month! (Hopefully).
Last Thursday, as an early birthday present, my mum and aunt took me out for dinner at the Saint John Ale House then to go see Celtic Thunder at Harbour Station.
First: the food at the Ale House is EXCELLENT. I had whole wheat penne pasta with chicken and spinach. Normally, I would never eat spinach, but I ate most of it. I'm so picky that this is a big thing for me. For dessert my mum and I split a peice of cheesecake over tea. It was so delicious.
Second: I've decided to move to Ireland and find myself a gorgeous Irish boy because of Celtic Thunder. They all have the voices of freaking angels. Keith and Damian are my favorites, if you care to look them up.
I did find the show to be over-produced and a bit theatrical, but it was still amazing. And I was in the fifth row. I'm really sad we weren't allowed to take any pictures.
I also realized today that I miss a certain boy, and want him back in my life. Even though my best friend Jeremy thinks it's good we don't talk anymore. He thinks that the boy would've hurt me again. But I don't care. I'm sad without him. I really wish certain things had never happened, and that that stupid little girl had never made them happen. This is why little girls should not be sluts, and sleep with boys who AREN'T their boyfriends. It ruins everything.
I've also been listening to I Love (More Than Alive) by Luke Conard. It makes me miss him more. Maybe I should go back to listening to Celtic Thunder and want to have an Irish boy instead.
But, I think I'm going to go back to rereading Tears of the Moon by Nora Roberts, so I can get on to finishing Heart of the Sea. They're Ireland books. I finished Jewels of the Sun earlier today. I need to stop rereading books and get on with new ones.
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