A quarter of a century

My birthday was last week, and I turned 25. I have to say, it was probably the best birthday I’ve had in a while. My mom bought me a brand new digital camera: a Canon EOS Rebel XSi. It’s quite the sexy camera, and a nice upgrade from the 4.1 megapixel FujiFilm point-and-click that I’ve had for the past six or so years. The picture quality is nothing short of amazing. Here’s a picture of my adorable dog Penelope, and one of my mom’s cat Volta.

I also got my nose pierced on my birthday (by the awesome, amazing Marie! ♥), and Maggie commandeered my camera during the process to take a picture of my pain. Haha. It actually wasn’t as bad as that picture makes it seem. And it’s healing up quite nicely; there’s barely any crustiness and it’s barely sore anymore.

It seems that, eleven months later, a certain someone still can’t accept that he’s no longer a part of my life. I’m sure you all know who I’m talking about; the same jerk who’s been plaguing my life for the last four years. I created an account over at Formspring.me, and wouldn’t you know, my inbox is constantly filled with anonymous questions and accusations. Hmm. I wonder who they could be from. Beats me… *rolls eyes* He needs to realize that the reason I’m no longer with him is because he treated me badly. That’s it. And there’s no way I will ever, EVER let that dirtbag back into my life. He needs to get over it, and let go. All of the harassment, the threats, the insisting… it’s only driving me further away and digging his own grave deeper.

February 3rd, 2010 | Arts & Crafts, Friends, Life | Leave a response