Okay... After much investigation, I've come to realize that this site is FOR Pocatelloans. LOL I'm a bit on the slow side. Blogging is still a mystery to me and needs more investigation. I went over the new building, the randevu, lol, center. Yes, I do know that I spelt that wrong. I went over there for that party. Not bad really. Kinda expected more. But ISU is ISU. I can look out my bedroom window right now over looking the city. I sure will miss that view while I'm in Alaska... or Oregon... which ever we go first. I will miss Pocatello as a whole. This whole community is home. This is where I grew up. I will come back to the magical Portnuf Valley some day to ride these trails again. One day I will venture back into that scary cafe only to hear that the liberals still hate their conservitive president. And maybe I will sit on my favorite swing in Ross Park and tell my children that before this was a drug and gay hook up spot that I used to play and take family pictures.

Isn't that sad. How I remember it back then... and then today. I used to love going to some of the parks and climbing on the rock walls. I loved goign into a small cafe and ordering a fruit smoothie or an italian soda... but the older I became, the more politics began to influence me. I didn't want it that way... I DONT want it that way. And poor Pocatello must bear two great political parties that ruin friendships and stand in the way of a good coffee and conversation...

Well... there's my rant. I'm going to bed. Night Ya'll

I've never done a blog before so I'm just going to start ranting about my life till I find out what IS a blog. LOL Can I even do that? "LOL" Hmm... Well... I'm just about to explode with all this stress in life. I can't even handle the first week of school... how am I suppose to handle a wedding!? I"m about ready to end it all. But I did something smart. I got this wild idea to clean my pig pen... I mean room. I wanted my desk to be clean... i did more than just my desk. LOL I moved things around, I painted stuff... and I feel better. I got 3 drawers of JUNK down to one. BOOYAH!

It's like 10:42 now... I should be going to bed. I'm not sleepy... this time. I'm usually out. I worked during the summer and had to be up at 5:30 to be to work at 6. That's okay because I love my job. I'm not goign to tell you where I work yet because it'd freak you out. This is really weird, I'm so open with all you strangers... *Shivers*

I have this thing... I dont know what to call it... disease I guess.... Called Egzima. I"m sure I spelt that wrong and I'm sure there's peoples out there that know what I mean. Anyway... I'm one ichy machine. Infact, I dont know a time of the day I'm not bleeding. Here's the scary part, I'm starting to liek the feel of it. I'ts like cutting yourself... but.... it's not your fault becuase you're ichy 24/7. I woke my parents up in the middle of the night itching so bad! I itch even if I"m not itchy. Uhg.... Oh well... I got a DOC appointment on Sept. 6th...  Again... He'll probably give me another shot. Not that I dont like needles... LMAO. I give blood as regular as I can!

Anyway, It's late. I better get to bed to I can get up at 5:30. Uhg. Another long day.

Good Night ya'll  -Anna-