2009 Review
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The annual Year in Review post! You're so excited!
INSTRUCTIONS: Take the first sentence or two from the first post of each month of 2008. That's your year in review.
JANUARY: Happy getting-the-date-wrong-on-your-checks-for-at-least-a-month day.
FEBRUARY: I will be returning. I might split my journal and do half there and half here, but I will return.
MARCH: I made my decision. It's time for him to make his.
APRIL: "I have my best friend back,"
he says, staring into nothing.
"But I've lost my lover."
MAY: List of things I need to do: (Involved end of year studying)
JUNE: I am on facebook now too. I know I said I wouldn't, but there are people there that aren't on myspace, so there you go. Whatever.
JULY: Walking by UNR, I hear a car behind me. You're in there with your cronies, those smiling girls I don't know any more.
AUGUST: Why do my words never quite express what I want to say? I talk, but the words won't bend to my will.
SEPTEMBER: So I guess we're okay now. Maybe? I kind of gave up but am still talking about things I need done or resolved in the context of "not-fighting", if that makes any sense.
OCTOBER: Last day of September for the year, but first time it's really felt like fall. All day, wind howled against the house and snuck in through the one window I left open.
NOVEMBER: So October has come and gone.
DECEMBER: On a completely different note, Austin and I had our anniversary. I made him dinner on Saturday, and last night, he booked a fancy suite for us at a local casino.
A lot of that doesn't make sense out of context. Big surprise, right? It's been an okay year, I guess. Hope next year is better.
INSTRUCTIONS: Take the first sentence or two from the first post of each month of 2008. That's your year in review.
JANUARY: Happy getting-the-date-wrong-on-your-checks-for-at-least-a-month day.
FEBRUARY: I will be returning. I might split my journal and do half there and half here, but I will return.
MARCH: I made my decision. It's time for him to make his.
APRIL: "I have my best friend back,"
he says, staring into nothing.
"But I've lost my lover."
MAY: List of things I need to do: (Involved end of year studying)
JUNE: I am on facebook now too. I know I said I wouldn't, but there are people there that aren't on myspace, so there you go. Whatever.
JULY: Walking by UNR, I hear a car behind me. You're in there with your cronies, those smiling girls I don't know any more.
AUGUST: Why do my words never quite express what I want to say? I talk, but the words won't bend to my will.
SEPTEMBER: So I guess we're okay now. Maybe? I kind of gave up but am still talking about things I need done or resolved in the context of "not-fighting", if that makes any sense.
OCTOBER: Last day of September for the year, but first time it's really felt like fall. All day, wind howled against the house and snuck in through the one window I left open.
NOVEMBER: So October has come and gone.
DECEMBER: On a completely different note, Austin and I had our anniversary. I made him dinner on Saturday, and last night, he booked a fancy suite for us at a local casino.
A lot of that doesn't make sense out of context. Big surprise, right? It's been an okay year, I guess. Hope next year is better.