I miss Oliver so much. :( He's been gone for a week already. Australia is pretty far away and I haven't gotten a call from him yet. That makes me sad. The last time I got to see him was June 13th, and now it's the 21st. I cried so much the weekend he left.
I wonder how bad I will feel when He goes to Okinawa. 6 months is So long. (If anyone is reading this, I'd wait for this guy as long as he asked me to...just so you know)
Other than this "loneliness" I do have more going on in my life. I got a new job. :) $900/2 weeks! Yay! I miss home though. And I miss my family a lot. I hope I get to go home sometime to visit. I really want to.
You look at a person and do you ever really see who they are... No one knows that I'm dying inside... Does your spirit ever heal once it's been shattered so many times?
Monday, June 21, 2004
Saturday, June 05, 2004
It has been forever since I'd last written in here. Tomorrow would be a month without writing. I feel so computer illiterate anymore. I hate not having a computer! Well since I had written last not much has happened...I did get jumped about two weeks ago...woo hoo! *sarcasm* Then My boyfriend and I broke up about a week and a half ago, got back together 5 days later and he is treating me much better now. :) other than that...My mom came to hawaii to visit me for a week. She actually came to see my cousin graduate from High School, but spen most of the week wit me. :) I love my mom...
Wednesday, May 05, 2004
Saturday, March 13, 2004
Friday, March 12, 2004
Once again I am out at kaneohe... My Boyfriend Is wrestling on the floor with his friend and I'm on my sixth beer. hahaha. I miss Shannon and the kids. God, I love them. People out here are crazy. I love it! hahhaa. Stina was pissed at me earlier, but it's cool now. Damn I can't type now. hahaha. Fucki it, I'm done.
Sunday, March 07, 2004
Monday, March 01, 2004
Friday, February 20, 2004
Thursday, February 19, 2004
Okay, again I am not keeping up with the writing. *smacks hand* "bad me!" hahaha. A lot has happened for me lately though.
I have a job that people only DREAM about having! I work as a Lifegaurd on a Cruise Boat! Can you believe that? AHHHHH it's so cool. (okay, wow, I sound like a kid) But check this out. I saw Whales and Sea turtles ("Honu" since I am constantly corrected by my local cousins. I am also No longer allowed to say "Dude!" instead I am to say "Brah!". Is that great or what.
Lets see...Also the guy that took me to the beach that one night called me. As I mentioned in my previous post he is NOT my kind of guy. But it's nice to have some one going after me. I felt bad when he called, he's all "Hey how are you?" I say, "I'm fine...who are you?" he says "It's *Tom." and I'm like "Who?" and he says again "*Tom!". I ask "Do I know you?" (poor guy) he says "I hope so, do I have the right number?" I was like "I dunno, Who are you trying to call? " (In the aftermath of this I feel really bad.) He reply's "you!" To which I reply, "Have I ever talked to you before?" He comes back, "I hope so, It's *Tom from the Beach!" and I'm like "OH!!! *Tom! Hahaha, I remember!!!"
Just think of that...How bad would you feel? It's okay though...I dilude my conscience a bit by saying things like "It's okay, he's not my type." and "How was I supposed to know he'd call, I didn't give him my number..."
*names have been edited for privacy (of other people...)I don't really care about mine, As you can see.
I have a job that people only DREAM about having! I work as a Lifegaurd on a Cruise Boat! Can you believe that? AHHHHH it's so cool. (okay, wow, I sound like a kid) But check this out. I saw Whales and Sea turtles ("Honu" since I am constantly corrected by my local cousins. I am also No longer allowed to say "Dude!" instead I am to say "Brah!". Is that great or what.
Lets see...Also the guy that took me to the beach that one night called me. As I mentioned in my previous post he is NOT my kind of guy. But it's nice to have some one going after me. I felt bad when he called, he's all "Hey how are you?" I say, "I'm fine...who are you?" he says "It's *Tom." and I'm like "Who?" and he says again "*Tom!". I ask "Do I know you?" (poor guy) he says "I hope so, do I have the right number?" I was like "I dunno, Who are you trying to call? " (In the aftermath of this I feel really bad.) He reply's "you!" To which I reply, "Have I ever talked to you before?" He comes back, "I hope so, It's *Tom from the Beach!" and I'm like "OH!!! *Tom! Hahaha, I remember!!!"
Just think of that...How bad would you feel? It's okay though...I dilude my conscience a bit by saying things like "It's okay, he's not my type." and "How was I supposed to know he'd call, I didn't give him my number..."
*names have been edited for privacy (of other people...)I don't really care about mine, As you can see.
Saturday, February 14, 2004
So I havent really been "blogging" lately...I guess I've been kinda busy. But I have to write about this. Last night was the first night I got to get away from family (here in Hawaii) and I went with a few new friends to the bar. Well the guy that picked me up to go to the bar lives far so someone that lives closer to me volunteered to take me home. Now this guy (that took me home) is not the most attractive guy but he was really funny, and cool to hang out with. Keep that in mind...So you know that although It was really cool it was not *perfect* (nothing ever is)
So the bar closes at 2am and we head out. I was not tired at all so after we dro off the other person that was getting a ride I make a comment about not being tired. Well I had a sweet tooth so we end up at Anna Millers and had coffee and I had Pie. Then we head out to take me home and we're talking about surfing, beaches, and camping on the beach. (at the time I could not recall ever being at a beach in the middle of the night) So I say That I had not been to the beach at night before. We keep driving and he says that when we are close to my aunties I need to give him directions. Well a little later I realize we are no where near my aunties. And I ask where we are. "Detour" he says. I'm thinking 'right...' so we keep driving and then turn left and park in this big parking lot. And get out. I don't know whats going on so I ask. He says "You said you weren't tired." 'Yeah', I reply. And he continues "and that you hadn't been to the beach at night..." So were were at the beach at like 345am. and we sat there until like 720am waiting for the sun to come up over Diamond Head...
Aside from the crappy sunrise (because of all the clouds in the sky you couldn't see anything.) the night was really freakin' cool.
So the bar closes at 2am and we head out. I was not tired at all so after we dro off the other person that was getting a ride I make a comment about not being tired. Well I had a sweet tooth so we end up at Anna Millers and had coffee and I had Pie. Then we head out to take me home and we're talking about surfing, beaches, and camping on the beach. (at the time I could not recall ever being at a beach in the middle of the night) So I say That I had not been to the beach at night before. We keep driving and he says that when we are close to my aunties I need to give him directions. Well a little later I realize we are no where near my aunties. And I ask where we are. "Detour" he says. I'm thinking 'right...' so we keep driving and then turn left and park in this big parking lot. And get out. I don't know whats going on so I ask. He says "You said you weren't tired." 'Yeah', I reply. And he continues "and that you hadn't been to the beach at night..." So were were at the beach at like 345am. and we sat there until like 720am waiting for the sun to come up over Diamond Head...
Aside from the crappy sunrise (because of all the clouds in the sky you couldn't see anything.) the night was really freakin' cool.
Monday, February 02, 2004
Wednesday, January 28, 2004
So, whoa! I'm so freakin tired right now. I've already put in 23 hours this week...Thats a lot for me.
Hmmm, I'm trying to think about something cool to write about, but the truth...hahaha...nothing really cool has happened to me since Saturday. I was so tired on Monday that I felt completely incompetent at most every thing I did that day. But I'm doing much better now. I actually got out of work early today! Yay!
And...He called me!
Hmmm, I'm trying to think about something cool to write about, but the truth...hahaha...nothing really cool has happened to me since Saturday. I was so tired on Monday that I felt completely incompetent at most every thing I did that day. But I'm doing much better now. I actually got out of work early today! Yay!
And...He called me!
Sunday, January 25, 2004
Saturday, January 24, 2004
My body is so SORE right now. It feels good though. It's just like my chest and my legs.
Work was crazy this week. I swear I met the guy I'm gonna marry. I met him on Wednesday...He was totally perfect (for me). Too bad I don't have his number (or vice versa)
It was just that the whole time he was there he would look at me and smile (and once he even did a little wink) and when he left he was talking to me, like REALLY talking to me. God! Why do I let people like that walk away!??! I half thought of running after him when he walked out the door, but then I came back to reality and saw the line of people that had been waiting in line behind him. But he really talked to me, not just small chat. And when he left he smiled and didnt even turn his back to me until he was out the door, a little grin as he left.
I let him walk away...And all I have is his name...
Work was crazy this week. I swear I met the guy I'm gonna marry. I met him on Wednesday...He was totally perfect (for me). Too bad I don't have his number (or vice versa)
It was just that the whole time he was there he would look at me and smile (and once he even did a little wink) and when he left he was talking to me, like REALLY talking to me. God! Why do I let people like that walk away!??! I half thought of running after him when he walked out the door, but then I came back to reality and saw the line of people that had been waiting in line behind him. But he really talked to me, not just small chat. And when he left he smiled and didnt even turn his back to me until he was out the door, a little grin as he left.
I let him walk away...And all I have is his name...
Saturday, January 17, 2004
"I'm so tired of being here,
Surpressed by all my childish fears...
And if you have to leave I wish that you would just leave,
'Cause your presence still lingers here, and it won't leave me alone,
These wounds won't seem to heal,
This pain is just to real,
There's just to much that time can not erase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of you tears,
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears...
And I held your hand through all of these years,
But you still have...All of me..."
I Have have this note that he wrote me (so long ago), he said he would fight to keep me...That he would never let me just walk away...But I did walk away. He never fought for me.
God damn it! It's been so fucking long!
Eh! That song was on while I was driving home today. Guess that's why I was thinking this shit. The song makes me think of him...I'd swear they wrote it for me...hahaha. Oh well, enough of that. I need a nap. :)
Surpressed by all my childish fears...
And if you have to leave I wish that you would just leave,
'Cause your presence still lingers here, and it won't leave me alone,
These wounds won't seem to heal,
This pain is just to real,
There's just to much that time can not erase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of you tears,
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears...
And I held your hand through all of these years,
But you still have...All of me..."
I Have have this note that he wrote me (so long ago), he said he would fight to keep me...That he would never let me just walk away...But I did walk away. He never fought for me.
God damn it! It's been so fucking long!
Eh! That song was on while I was driving home today. Guess that's why I was thinking this shit. The song makes me think of him...I'd swear they wrote it for me...hahaha. Oh well, enough of that. I need a nap. :)
Wednesday, January 07, 2004
So, I met a guy last night... and of course (with my luck) he's moving to New Mexico Friday. WTF is that? oh well...I couldn't have expceted too much anyways, right?
I'm at the library with Stina now...Gotta get shit done.
I went snow boarding on January 2nd! OMG it was so freakin awesome! hehehe, maybe I'll get to go again this weekend. I still gotta find a board though. We'll see.
Aywasy it was my first time boarding. I made four runs down (we were at Big Bear in California). By the time I was ready to start my fourth run I was so exhausted that I was thinking "why did I wanna go again?" but the whole day was so worth it. TC, Shawn, Houston, me. They said I did really good for my first time out.
I wanna go again so bad!!!!!!!!!!
I'm at the library with Stina now...Gotta get shit done.
I went snow boarding on January 2nd! OMG it was so freakin awesome! hehehe, maybe I'll get to go again this weekend. I still gotta find a board though. We'll see.
Aywasy it was my first time boarding. I made four runs down (we were at Big Bear in California). By the time I was ready to start my fourth run I was so exhausted that I was thinking "why did I wanna go again?" but the whole day was so worth it. TC, Shawn, Houston, me. They said I did really good for my first time out.
I wanna go again so bad!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, December 30, 2003
Damn, I deleted my blog! Grrrr! anyways... so, Christmas has come and gone. Almost New Years now, I can't believe how fast time is going.
And how long it's been. I think that is the only think I dis-like about "the Holidays" a.k.a. Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years...I tend to think about the past alot. Not that I try to, but my good Memories just freely flow in around this time of the year.
I used to keep count...of how long it had been. I guess it never really mattered. I keep dreaming about him, just lately. Now I wonder "what if".
Do you know how many times I have told my-self not to look back? And, do you know how many times I have looked back? No, nobody knows. Why? Because I don't tell them.
I don't tell them how much it hurts me to think of him, or how the slightest thing (his smell, spiked hair, Metallica, some foods) sends me this memory, of him, of what it was like to be with him.
So the point of the story? There isn't one...I guess. Or is there? I would tell people my problems but they would say to look at how long its been...I should be over it by now. And usually I am. But lately? I'm not right now. Ha! I was the same way last year around this time. I look at the last year of my life and I kinda went to shit with it. I don't want to be like this anymore. I just want to be happy...
I was happy with him, I was happy before so many things in my life changed. Everything is different now though.
And how long it's been. I think that is the only think I dis-like about "the Holidays" a.k.a. Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years...I tend to think about the past alot. Not that I try to, but my good Memories just freely flow in around this time of the year.
I used to keep count...of how long it had been. I guess it never really mattered. I keep dreaming about him, just lately. Now I wonder "what if".
Do you know how many times I have told my-self not to look back? And, do you know how many times I have looked back? No, nobody knows. Why? Because I don't tell them.
I don't tell them how much it hurts me to think of him, or how the slightest thing (his smell, spiked hair, Metallica, some foods) sends me this memory, of him, of what it was like to be with him.
So the point of the story? There isn't one...I guess. Or is there? I would tell people my problems but they would say to look at how long its been...I should be over it by now. And usually I am. But lately? I'm not right now. Ha! I was the same way last year around this time. I look at the last year of my life and I kinda went to shit with it. I don't want to be like this anymore. I just want to be happy...
I was happy with him, I was happy before so many things in my life changed. Everything is different now though.
Thursday, December 25, 2003
Christmas Eve and I'm sitting at home,
Wondering why I am sitting alone...
Wishing I had someone holding my hand,
These thoughts, alone, are making "Holidays" bland.
Looking up at the stars shining bright,
Thinking of You on this cold, lonely, winter night...
But You shouldn't be the one in my heart,
And still, every year, that's the hardest part.
How much longer will thoughts of you linger in my mind?
My "Un-Answered Prayer" from two years back in time,
And now all I wish is for those thoughts to fade
For those dreams with you to go away.
Faster than they fade each day,
Until finally they will still away.
Then maybe, looking at the stars shining bright,
IT won't be such a cold, lonely, winter night...
By: Jonya Repucci 12/24/2003
Wondering why I am sitting alone...
Wishing I had someone holding my hand,
These thoughts, alone, are making "Holidays" bland.
Looking up at the stars shining bright,
Thinking of You on this cold, lonely, winter night...
But You shouldn't be the one in my heart,
And still, every year, that's the hardest part.
How much longer will thoughts of you linger in my mind?
My "Un-Answered Prayer" from two years back in time,
And now all I wish is for those thoughts to fade
For those dreams with you to go away.
Faster than they fade each day,
Until finally they will still away.
Then maybe, looking at the stars shining bright,
IT won't be such a cold, lonely, winter night...
By: Jonya Repucci 12/24/2003
Friday, December 19, 2003
Friday, December 05, 2003
My interview was this morning (December 4th). I think it went well. Very Well. Like They laughed at things I said and I didn't forget to say anything. I really wanna be out there.
Wow! i'm so freaking tired now, I clicked out of this window for two minutes and forgot what I was doing. It's because I'm talking to someone Cool. JJS :)
So yeah, Class is crazy...I'm pissed at myself for Wednesday night. I could have done so much better, but I just wasn't there (mentally). I can't do that shit...that's how people get hurt. I think I was just hella stressed...FINALS
Wow! i'm so freaking tired now, I clicked out of this window for two minutes and forgot what I was doing. It's because I'm talking to someone Cool. JJS :)
So yeah, Class is crazy...I'm pissed at myself for Wednesday night. I could have done so much better, but I just wasn't there (mentally). I can't do that shit...that's how people get hurt. I think I was just hella stressed...FINALS