Wednesday, 10 December 2008
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chasing pavements
I figure any man who works three jobs but still makes time to come see me is worth some sort of time and respect.
To say that Jonathan and I have had our differences is a complete understatement. Yet, he is the only man I have encountered (for now at least) who has been able to handle me - at my best, and more often than not, at my worst.
I'm not looking for love, and I am definitely not looking to get attached with anyone at the moment. But I'm still an idealist, and I'd like to think that I know a good-hearted person when I see one. And there is nothing wrong with good company. After all, we were friends first.
No doubt about it; I LOVE men. But I think I'd like to spend my time with someone who actually wants to spend time with ME, and not just what's in between my legs. Can't tell with a lot of men these days.
later days.
Thursday, 04 September 2008
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hello fellow xangers
Hello, hello...it's been so long since I've been on Xanga that I forgot how to navigate through this website. It seems as though after everyone graduated college, we all seemed to disappear from the face of the earth. I guess it comes with the title. Even I, as hard as it is to imagine, deactivated my Facebook account. LOL. But I needed to get away from Hampton-related people. Seriously.
Anyways, life for me after college is getting better. I'm back home in Woodbridge living with the parents, and although I am going insane in this household with having nothing to do (I didn't realize how much free time non-students have), I am slowly finding peace again. Praise God!
Jonathan and I have not spoken in close to a month (do not patronize me), and I think the decision was all for the better. No doubt he's a good man with inherently good intentions...just not good for me :) At least I will be that woman who changed his life and helped him become a better man! I just hope he learned something from our relationship and treats whoever his new lover will be appropriately; it just sucks that I was the one he had to practice on with all of his silly mistakes. -_- Oh well. ::shrugs shoulders:: You can't be old and wise without being young and stupid.
The bitter and battered fight that we always had throughout the span of my entire college matriculation needed to come to an end; the saga has come to a close. It's not particularly hard this time around, just more saddening that it came down to...this. But in a way, it is my liberation, my freedom, my cutting of the rope that has tied me down all these years, if you will.
I don't think I see an "us" in my future anymore as I once did (despite all the shit that went down), but who knows? Que sera sera. I'll always love him, but it's time for me to love myself again. In my journey with him, I forgot to put myself first and let my emotions and a man dictate my moods and actions. I don't want that hurt and pain anymore. I want to put an end to my masochistic ways.
This is a new phase, and a new journey. I start my new job (I'm a big girl now!) on the 8th. I've never had a job with benefits before, LOL. How exciting. Praise God. Just working on saving money to move out. One step at a time :) Like Nas said, "It's always forward I'm moving, never backwards, stupid."
Love you all. Deuces.
Tuesday, 06 May 2008
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scavenger hunt.
hello xanga land. i am looking for a brooch for my bridesmaid's dress. i had to get it custom made because the actual dress was on backorder for so long, and i am under a time crunch. if anyone knows where i can find a brooch that could resemble the one in the picture below, i'll love you forever. lol. anyone know of any places to check out??
Thursday, 13 March 2008
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yesssss
If God is for us, who can be against us?
yesssssss
Sunday, 09 March 2008
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drats.
drats. another missed day of church. i really don't ever plan on missing church, but for some reason, i never wake up on time when i'm back down here in hampton. i guess that's also because there's no mother pushing me out of bed if indeed i don't ever feel like going.
but oddly enough, i seem to always have to run to the store on sundays, and so i throw on some sweats, quite frankly, looking a mess, only to be bombarded by the sight of returning churchgoers dressed in their sunday's best. lol, what a way to feel like a heathen. i don't know why i feel guilty...i guess it's cuz i know that's what i needed to be doing instead!!
alas, it seems as though poor time management and graphic design takes over my life. there are two months left, and I'm going to slowly regain my life back. somehow or another, i have lost a part of my drive that i had back in high school. man, i was on point with everything then, or so it seemed. maybe it was just easier back then? blah.
there's always next week.
until later.
Saturday, 08 March 2008
Wednesday, 05 March 2008
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huh.
i find it laughable when people only appreciate it when i say nice things. if i said everything that i ever thought about, no one would enjoy my company. as blunt as i supposedly am, i am honestly...not.
it's laughable when people want to get frustrated at me for having emotions, but wanna be all buddy buddy with me when i give them praise.
why do i get so irritable with people? it's cuz i never ask for much, but i always give whatever/however i can. yet the simple things that show respect to me, the simple things that i ask for...are always left undone.
later days.
Thursday, 28 February 2008
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what a drag
dr. b and dr. ward seem to like dragging this process along. so they met up with me last night during class about my appeal...and i won't know if i pass until "friday afternoon."
so please, continue to pray for me. let go and let god.
lol, why must this be dragged along? just tell me already!
well gotta finish some homework. ciao.
Sunday, 24 February 2008
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i must be getting my period soon
i am grateful for the people in my life. Despite my many mood swings and pessimistic attitudes, my rants and my snarls, my twisted perceptions, and whatever random negative idea/notion/thought that seems to burrow in my mind, God has surrounded me by quite the number of eternal optimists who seem to put up with it regardless. LOL. Oh, these dang optimists.
I don't want to be seen as such a negative person, because I don't believe myself to be, but though my entries on Xanga are few and far in between, most of them are usually of me venting. Which is forgivable...i am allowed to have rants once a month. I make no apologies for the emotions that I have or my feelings getting hurt and me spewing word vomit all over the computer screen, which i try to keep to a minimum. I try, i try.
However, I want to thank those who have looked to the brighter side about this current predicament that pains me today...especially when i have realists in my other ear telling me that they have a bad feeling about the whole thing in general. -_- i love you dwight, but that is not something i would enjoy hearing right now!
you all know i'm not very akin to the sugary optimism (jonalyn is not perky and cutesy), but it does indeed help the heart feel just a tad bit better when the spirits are low. so thanks to the warm words and encouragement. and lol, no, i didn't die. bwahaha.
thanks to ashlee, lj, dominic, jonathan, and lastly dominique, especially dominique because she sees me at my worst and at my best, and lately i have not necessarily been at my best. and especially jonathan too. boy, jonathan is just in an entirely different category filled to the brim with patience.
if you can't love me at my worst, then you sure don't deserve me at my best!!!
so thank you all for making me feel a little better about failing. LOL. gosh, why do i turn everything into a joke? is this my defense mechanism that i do not know of??
there's something fishy going on if i seem to be in a happy state of mind. lately, i feel like i've just been one dark cloud. i dunno what's been going on with me, but my well-being is dependent on my environment - therefore, my incessant talk about 'getting away from it all' comes every other week if in fact hampton is not where i am most comfortable at.
maybe it had to take something silly and frustrating to realize that people are indeed "there" for me. i'm realizing that, and i do appreciate it. i'm just so weird or just such an idealist who wants everything to be perfect all the time that i don't realize when people are actually just...trying...to be there for me.
my standards are painfully high that i don't think people actually care sometimes. woe is me, woe is me. jonathan's familiar with that story. sorry. i just expect the best from those i care about.
as insensitive, ruthless and tactless as people want to perceive me to be, i'm not. i do have a heart. amazing, i know. and i have feelings. AND emotions. imagine that. so as hard for you all to imagine that i can't be anything but an emotionless rock, think again. i am actually quite the opposite.
with that said, i really love my roommates. yay.
and i love jonathan H. yay squared.
and since dominique keeps up with us through xanga, i just want to say that i know i haven't been around in a while or have just been "off"....but i'm feelin better now. it was nothing against you...i was just being jonalyn.
see, i can write non-rants in this thing.
time to let go and let god! i do have doubts a little sometimes, but i'm sure everything happens for a reason!
time to get back to doing work. deuces. -
hmmm....
i am a little disheartened right now but am trying to keep from crying. in the depths of my imagination, i came up with the worst case scenario of not passing my senior review, and alas, i might have spoken that into existence....though, I don't think I am necessarily giving up with this one just yet.
I was able to get a peek at our works to see whether or not we passed. I needed four more graphic design pieces to pass, and one more comprehensive (outside of graphic design, i.e. drawings, paintings, photographs, etc.) to pass. The lesser the number necessary to pass created a higher concern for the art majors. Me, especially since I am a graphic design major and I said to myself that if my graphic design pieces pass and that ONE comprehensive piece doesn't, then I would cry.
Still, I don't think the judging is over. The only probable reason I could possibly come up with as to why those two pieces were rejected (we were allowed to submit double the number necessary to pass) was because the pieces (photographs) were too dark. I don't think anything was wrong with the photographs composition-wise...just too dark. But I don't think I should be penalized just because of how it was printed.
On the morning of the last round when everyone was scrambling to turn in their last pieces, Dr. B looked at the photos and told me that she would not pass them because they were too dark. I was hoping the other judges would not think the same as her. Still, given that, I went ahead and printed out 8x10's of the photos regularly (the ones I turned in were in PDF format, and when it is in PDF format, the image automatically loses some of its vibrancy). I had to print them off in PDF format to be able to fit my 11x14 sheets, since photography is better when it is larger anyways. However, I did not think that they were too dark.
I've been carrying around those 8x10's with me...so I hope that tomorrow night in class, I will be able to work something out. I DEFINITELY do not want to stay another year off of one measly piece...especially if it is not even my concentration to begin with!!! Clearly, I have enough graphic design pieces to graduate; if they can honestly reject me off of one piece just because of printing issues, then hell...I think I will have to bring out the ethnic side.
Right now, I am still a bit saddened...not even mad. I think I'm just more concerned and worried.
I think that this has to be some sort of test. When everything looks impossible and the outlook looks dim, there is only one person to look to...God.
Never said I was an optimist, but I do think I am an idealist...and I definitely do want to graduate. So I guess we shall see.
and pray.
Until better days :)
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