the truth is...

I'm learning that what goes around really does go around and it hurts. But its a character builder.

I've been out of school for nearly a year and I still don't know what I want to do next.

I hate doing job interviews.

I just hate this part of life.

The truth is........

I need to transfer quickly.

I wanna go out of state badily but I know my fam would go through post-shock.

I need to get the hayle away.

the truth is, I really want to text you and go to a punk show and make out with you a lot.

the truth is...

1. kashi's strawberry fields cereal's strawberries smell like a funeral home
2. your best friend told me to dump you
3. i wasn't sick, i just didn't want to go to the bars and waste money because i never get drunk from it anymore

the truth is this caesar salad wrap just became a salad cause them idiots dont know how to wrap.

The truth is I really feel like telling my supervisor that I'm sick so I can leave work early and go shop!

I also get a 'thinking about being a mommy' twinge because there are just way too many of my friends having babies.

Truth is I suck at making pancakes and home made soy milk.

The truth is that I didn't feel a damn thing for the poor man I was doing chest compressions on.

Most people on this site don't know good beer: except KSigRC and valkyrie and mu_agd as far as I know.

Being the better person is tough sh**.

Sometimes it doesn't matter who is older. Older does not = wiser. No matter who is the parent and who is the child.

What's good beer? I'm curious! At this stage in my life I pretty much drink whatever's available and cheap.

AND

The truth is... last night I had a dream about the worst guy I ever dated (long story but basically he left me at a hotel with no car, two hours from the airport, because he was screwing another girl at a wedding reception)... and it kind of made me miss him? :-/

OH GOD and in the dream I had his child who was 2 years old and looked exactly like him.. except my ex wouldn't even talk to the kid.

the truth is, even though i want this to work and i'm trying to be patient, i can't help but worry if i'm falling into the same trap again when i promised myself i wouldn't. the truth is that while most of the time i'm ok with the uncertainty, i still have moments where i wish it would be just a tiny bit more certain. the truth is it sucks having this kind of connection with someone and never being in the same place.

The truth is one minute I really want to move to Jacksonville Beach/Atlantic Beach so I can be near the ocean. And the next minute I don't know what the hell I want to do.

The truth is....

..if all the people in the army are like the ones I have met in class..I will be a civilian in less than three yrs...

The truth is that if I can't be a public defender I don't think I want to be a lawyer.