Post by Erica Abigail Ryans on Jan 23, 2009 17:04:20 GMT -5
It wasn't a secret that Erica had a hard time sharing so all in all she kind of had to have her own dorm room. Besides she loved her privacy and only wanted to know things about her that she told them. She hated when people snooped around and found things out about her and having her own dorm seemed to keep that sort of thing from happening for the most part. Yeah, there were the few people that snuck under the radar and might of found out some not so flattering things all in all though it wasn't that bad. She could live with them knowing what they knew.
So as she sat typing up her blog she found it comforting to know that no was looking over her shoulder and reading what she would type and then backspace. Yes, that indeed was a comforting thought. She wanted to say more in the blog, but stopped herself more than once or twice from giving out to much information. That would be a big no no on her part. The rule about blogging was that you never gave out too much information because you didn't want any creepy stalkers that knew everything about you without ever having had met you before.
As she had came to the end of typing up her blog she realized how much she could use a boyfriend so she ended it with a bit of a tease. It had been a while since she had a boyfriend and she missed the great things that came with it before the heartbreak. She loved the handholding, the kissing, and all of the little intimate things that couples usually in her mind did. Oh how she could do for all of that. She'd have to find the right guy before she could have it and that was always the tricky part. All in all it'd probably be awhile until she ended up in another one of those kind of relationships.
On that note she thought it'd be good to go out and kind of get her feet wet in some sort of socializing. Or perhaps she thought maybe she should get a job to gain a little extra spending cash. Besides she could spend some serious cash when she got to be in the right mood. Yes, she would go looking for yet another job. Hopefully this one would be better than the past few. It was tough keeping a job, especially when enough of the businesses were falling to their knees thanks to being bought out just to be demolished or just failing due to competition.
Erica grabbed her peacoat and put on her boots. Than she put on her gloves, turned off the light, and went out into the hallway locking the door behind her. You had to be careful she noted to herself as she knew all too well that people weren't always honest in such a everything goes kind of place. She than headed out onto the town.
So as she sat typing up her blog she found it comforting to know that no was looking over her shoulder and reading what she would type and then backspace. Yes, that indeed was a comforting thought. She wanted to say more in the blog, but stopped herself more than once or twice from giving out to much information. That would be a big no no on her part. The rule about blogging was that you never gave out too much information because you didn't want any creepy stalkers that knew everything about you without ever having had met you before.
As she had came to the end of typing up her blog she realized how much she could use a boyfriend so she ended it with a bit of a tease. It had been a while since she had a boyfriend and she missed the great things that came with it before the heartbreak. She loved the handholding, the kissing, and all of the little intimate things that couples usually in her mind did. Oh how she could do for all of that. She'd have to find the right guy before she could have it and that was always the tricky part. All in all it'd probably be awhile until she ended up in another one of those kind of relationships.
On that note she thought it'd be good to go out and kind of get her feet wet in some sort of socializing. Or perhaps she thought maybe she should get a job to gain a little extra spending cash. Besides she could spend some serious cash when she got to be in the right mood. Yes, she would go looking for yet another job. Hopefully this one would be better than the past few. It was tough keeping a job, especially when enough of the businesses were falling to their knees thanks to being bought out just to be demolished or just failing due to competition.
Erica grabbed her peacoat and put on her boots. Than she put on her gloves, turned off the light, and went out into the hallway locking the door behind her. You had to be careful she noted to herself as she knew all too well that people weren't always honest in such a everything goes kind of place. She than headed out onto the town.
