Archive for June 10th, 2008
some pictures I took on Saturday :)
As I blogged about before, Saturday was his last swimming lesson. To celebrate how fabulous he did, we got Burger King for breakfast afterwards. Burger King had amazing light, so naturally I got pictures ;)
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treating him to a burger king breakfast, originally uploaded by Me (?).
He loved his breakfast of french toast sticks, hashbrowns and orange juice. I love how the pictures turned out.
Something romantic that happens today will change the course of the rest of your year in a big way….
I receive daily horoscopes via text on my phone. Today’s text has made me question astrology and love in general. I’ve always been a big astrology fanatic. Always reading my horoscope and reading into signs. It all means something. It all ties in with how we live our life and what happens. I can’t figure out what today’s horoscope means and it’s frustrating me.
Today’s text just makes me realize how crappy my social life is. Makes me realize that I haven’t had a real relationship in over 3 years. I’ve talked to guys, hung out with guys… but that’s it. There is never any romantic involvement. I miss it. I miss feeling the carefree-ness of love. I miss the warm hearted feelings knowing that someone really loved me and enjoyed having me around. I just don’t feel that anymore.
I knew my life would change by having a child. I guess I just didn’t realize how hard it would be to have a social life by being a single mom. Guys don’t want a woman with a child. At least not the ones I’m around and I talk to….



