Not today

So i just got the dreaded "It’s been 6 months and we’re about to delete your diary" message again. I’m not ready to delete this diary, but thanks for the offer.

I don’t know at what point I will suddenly decide that I don’t need to keep a record of my past, but being able to go back and read this stuff keeps me real. In here is the evidence that I was once an energetic, agressive, and obsessive 18 year-old. I have since become a hard-working, bill paying, customer service guru that lives for good food and summer nights grilling with friends. I will be getting married sometime soon (presumably-at least I will become engaged sometime soon). The puppy I adopted from a friend my freshman year of college is now the 5-year old big loveable dog laying on the floor of my kitchen waiting for John to come home.

Anyway, having this here keeps me from taking myself too seriously. When I get a decent printer I’ll probably print it all out someday. Or maybe one day I’ll get brave and let this all disappear into cyberspace.

Peace.