so...here i am back again.

my 2004 resolution was to document what I was feeling, thinking, doing becuase hey thats life!!! i probably sound like a giggling teanybopper...really i have enough angst to be 15 years old again.

and, yet, my bed calls to me right now. i realize, i have yet to say anything interesting, even if this diary is only to myself

ME--how do i define myself?

i am a 21 year old college senior wishing to go to law school in the fall...i am in the middle of the application process...which isn't exactly a party

but--that does not define me

thats just my plans :) this girl is moving on up.

roar.