:: Tuesday, February 22, 2005 ::

I hate technology.

I mean... I love it. Cruising around with my iPod, snapping photos with my digital camera, chatting on my cell phone... I'll admit, I'm horribly addicted. But sometimes, honestly, it's just not worth the headache. Why can't it all just work, all the time, the way it's supposed to?

I am slowly weaning myself off this computer, and that makes me endlessly happy. I think about deleting this journal pretty much daily. Seems like a phase in my life that I'm slowly growing out of. But then I go to do it and I can't. I'm like a restless teenager, not quite ready to leave the nest.

Spring has sprung. I am well rested and about to ruin it with an all-nighter. Boys confuse and delight as usual. I'm keeping busy trying not to care about everyone else's opinion. Trying really hard to stop using my phone so much. Trying trying trying.

Looking forward, for the first time in a while.


~song~ Ani Difranco - Talk to Me Now

:: Katy 12:31 a.m. [+] :: ::