Moleskine

Today, I got a moleskine from someone for my birthday. I love it.

Tomorrow, I go to the Austin Zoo for work. HAH, "work".

Yesterday, I realized that time does heal some wounds that I thought would never be healed.

In two days, I will clean my room. I promise.

Two days ago, I watched 500 days of Summer, which was a great movie. I would write a review, but I think that I need to watch it one more time. I really enjoyed it, but it was harshly reminiscent of my own past.

In one week, I will have gone to Houston to get my visa for my trip to Korea.

A week ago, I was 19 years old, and thought that I knew what was going on.

In one month, I will be in Korea.

One month ago, I was not in Korea.


John Mayer completely destroys me with his words. Sometimes I wonder if he really does just sit down and write this stuff, or if he has people help him (or just straight out do it for him). He's a genius. I remember hearing an interview from him saying that he got the lyrics to one of his songs as he was walking down the isle of a grocery store. How. Awesome. Is. That.

I'm going to start writing songs again. I know they will suck. I'm still going to do it.