Thursday, July 31, 2003

Please don't call 911

I'm fine.

Sometimes you just need to be sad. No explanations necessary. I will wallow for a few more days and then the trip to Boston will surely kick me in the butt and make me come out of this....hopefully.

I go though this every once in a while and I don't OUT myself in my journal....this time I did. Not sure if it was a good thing to do. Sometimes it's better if everyone keeps the illusion of Sylvie instead of real Sylvie.

ok...I'm getting deep again...

back to the kiddie pool...

coffee - iced nonfat latte w/ equal -ICK ICK ICK - run away from this drink!

music - tv...don't ask

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