| December 31, 1997 -- So...one year of this. And I haven't even posted anything in forever. I have all the new entries...okay..BOTH the new entries sitting on my hard drive waiting patiently to be exposed to the world. But the world sure is different than it was last year, isn't it? At least mine is. I'm looking at last year's entry and I'm shocked. Let's see...
Let's see...I don't speak with Ray if possible, I barely know Theresa, I haven't spoken to Joslyn in forever and I suppose I SHOULD care a bit more...but I really don't. I told Jasen if he ever entered my realm of existence again I'd get a restraining order, I enchanged an e-mail with Carolyn, and I saw Bardi driving around once. I spoke online with Sandra several times but we never really had enough in common to have a real friendship. And I had a wonderful conversation with Allison Deutch at the Pantry diner at 2am one day. But there really are new people in my life, and most of those people don't fit in anywhere anymore.
As for alcohol...Brian turned 21, and he's going to buy me a bottle of Khalua. MMmmmmm...... I have no resolutions this year. I think my life changed enough without them...and for the better too. I have somehow managed to steer my life in the right direction. On second thought...I do have one resolution. I'm going to get this journal back on track. |