Stop talking about Lost.

I need a chance to actually freaking WATCH it first! The overload of people loving on Lost is amazing, but I need to basically stay off the internet if I don't want to spoil it before I watch it.

On another note, I finally finished the season 4 finale of Dexter. WHAT?! I couldn't believe that ending. I cried. I wept, actually. And I don't even like that character that much! I don't think anyone really reads my blog yet, so I guess it's safe to write a bit about it. And hopefully anyone who cares has caught up by now...

Anyway, I digress. Had an unbelievable weekend in London visiting my old stompin' grounds (pretty sure my grandpa said that). Lots of friends and cocktails seemed to do wonders for my self-esteem... been doing too much Seth Cohen-esque wallowing in self-doubt.

My new years resolution should have been more self-centered. Rewrite: live my life for me.

Done.

Allow me to introduce myself...

Hello everyone!

I decided to start blogging for a few reasons. One: I find I have way too many thoughts in my head most of the time. Two: I miss writing. Three: Some people say I'm interesting and sometimes, even funny. Four: I think it's cool that you can have your own place for your thoughts, even if no one reads them. Five: I've had just about the worst 6 months possible; in retrospect, if I'd had a blog sooner, it probably would've helped.

Here's a little about me. I'm a 24 year old female from a medium-sized town. I recently moved back home with my mom, grandmother, 22 year old brother and 13 year old sister. Need some time to get back on my feet after the aforementioned 6 months (which was really more like 3 years when you consider the financial repercussions).

I hope you will enjoy reading my ponderings on life... if you don't, oh well.

SL