brnin8or

Every time I write a journal, I look at it a couple weeks later and feel like it's outdated and then I get self conscious and have to make up something new to post and then later I think that's outdated. So, fuck it. This is my journal entry and it will be for many long time. 

Sometimes that one person that you never wanted to see again comes home from the LDS mission he was on two months before you thought he would and now you don't feel safe going home to visit anymore for fear of seeing them. T.T yay. I'm scared. 

If there's anyone who is somehow in Utah and going to the salt lake comic con, and you want to be friends, I will be there yay I'll be wearing the Alice cosplay I made. :3 come up and hug me or something I dunno. XD 

I am so excited. Oh my heavens. Marching band starts soon and I'm playing Sousa. Owo My brain just might explode from pure happy!!!!! ^w^ <3

Apparently, working at Jimmy Johns is most dangerous job, cause I can't go one day without hurting myself somehow. X( I've fallen several times, giving myself a rather impressive bruise and scraping my knees and I've sliced myself multiple times, recently cutting my thumb open and then the next day I fell and sprained my ankle and fucked up both knees. Yay! It's a good thing I have my Austin friend to come and save me when I can't drive because my clutch foot is fucked. XP