Year In Review
Dec. 12th, 2009 11:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Go to your Calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2009 (not including memes of course). Post the first line/sentence of it in your journal, and that's your "Year in Review".
I'm not usually one for memes. But this one seemed like it'd be fun.
January: So I went pretty nuts for new year's, hanging out with friends.
February: So the first few days of the week I was essentially a miserable wreck as I was desperate to work off a serious sleep deficit, and me being sleep-deprived equals me being grouchy, to say the least.
March: So it's been a while since I updated, probably mostly because I was, well. Sick.
April: Wow. It's been a week since I updated.
May: I didn't update yesterday.
June: Mostly I'm on a string of song titles.
July: Wednesday was a fairly dull day.
August: It's true. I cannot think of any that really suit what went down this weekend, so I shall not even try to go there. (Written as coda to the entry title 'out of song titles for now.)
September: ...Or so I'd like to think. (Written in response to the entry title "It Ends Tonight" by the All American Rejects.)
October: No Kinks, though. That takes some of the fun out of it. (Written in response to the entry title "All of the Day and All of the Night" by The Kinks.)
November: That's where I am. A state of almost. Because I'm almost better. (Written in response to the entry title "Almost" by Simple Plan.)
December: So I really need to stop saying things sometimes, things that I know are mean or that I just shouldn't repeat.
I have a very terrible habit of starting written sentences with "so". I blame it on Seamus Heaney's translation of Beowulf.
I'm not usually one for memes. But this one seemed like it'd be fun.
January: So I went pretty nuts for new year's, hanging out with friends.
February: So the first few days of the week I was essentially a miserable wreck as I was desperate to work off a serious sleep deficit, and me being sleep-deprived equals me being grouchy, to say the least.
March: So it's been a while since I updated, probably mostly because I was, well. Sick.
April: Wow. It's been a week since I updated.
May: I didn't update yesterday.
June: Mostly I'm on a string of song titles.
July: Wednesday was a fairly dull day.
August: It's true. I cannot think of any that really suit what went down this weekend, so I shall not even try to go there. (Written as coda to the entry title 'out of song titles for now.)
September: ...Or so I'd like to think. (Written in response to the entry title "It Ends Tonight" by the All American Rejects.)
October: No Kinks, though. That takes some of the fun out of it. (Written in response to the entry title "All of the Day and All of the Night" by The Kinks.)
November: That's where I am. A state of almost. Because I'm almost better. (Written in response to the entry title "Almost" by Simple Plan.)
December: So I really need to stop saying things sometimes, things that I know are mean or that I just shouldn't repeat.
I have a very terrible habit of starting written sentences with "so". I blame it on Seamus Heaney's translation of Beowulf.