Sunday was probably the most productive day I've had all winter break. I woke up at seven o'clock (I can't even remember why I woke up so early. I think I was trying to fix my sleeping pattern, haha) and five minutes later, AJ calls cuz he was still awake. So I talked to him for about an hour, made plans for Wings @ 3, then he fell asleep. After a bit, I finally got up, washed my face and brushed my teeth. As I was throwing my towel into my laundry basket I noticed it was basically throwing up out of my closet so I decided to start my laundry. After my first load, I made breakfast, washed and dried all the dishes... Cleaned my room and organized my closet between loads... AJ decides to show up two hours early... I Leave him to get ready. Went to Wings and stuffed ourselves and ended the day with naps and chillage at home. I never knew being productive could feel so good! Ever since then, I've been addicted to washing and drying dishes and cleaning my room. Kind of ridiculous but no one's complaining :)

Sister's planning on renovating my room, which I am totally cool with. She's also been dealing with her own addiction: Craig's list. She's been using up all her time trying to find new furniture for my room and etc. What a loser. But that's cool. I get a newly renovated room and my sister's cool with it, so why not?

2009's sorta settling in, I suppose. I've been pretty accepting, if not embracing all the changes that has already happened. Hopefully I'll keep this up. New years resolutions? Get rid of nasty habits. Become more organized. Spend more time with the family. & keep it real. So far, I'm pretty satisfied with this year already.. besides the death of my lola and my horrible sleeping patterns... but I've been trying! I've gotten into the habit of getting into bed by nine thirty but I always wake up at 2am only to fall back asleep two hours later :( How unfair is that?!?! I've also been trying to stay at home and support my dad, as well. His flight to the philippines is at 11am tomorrow and I won't be seeing him for more than two weeks. I already miss him when I don't see him for two days. How am I gonna handle two weeks?! :(

Well, that was longer than I expected it to be. For the most part, I'm too insecure to talk this much... but this one's for 2009. A fresh start.

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