Release.

So. blogspot. My dear old friend, it's been a while.

New account. Different life. I guess it's about time to come back. It'll be fun.
"so carrie bradshaw."

Last time I was on here, sitting at a computer, typing my life's story, I think I was barely 13 knowing nothing about life. And here I am, 5 years later, with more incite on life than before yet still clueless learning more about it everyday.

Where to start? Hmm. I guess one of the biggest parts of women and girls live's today revolve around. Men. I have a great man, (or guy, an makes me sound like I'm old). Lance. Love of my life. Round 2 in my guy book. Kevin was a weird failure. Young love at its best.

Lance has brought me a sense of maturity that I've never had before, but I suppose it also comes with the age thing. It's going to be one year on Aug 16. One year! We've known eachother longer than that, but since I'm stubborn and like to date for months, so the official Claire&Lance day was postponed til Aug 16.

He gives me a sense of comfort and security that no one else can. He fills a gap within me that makes me complete just knowing that he's there for me no matter when. Definitely since he's also proved himself being there for me and my worst, my family, and my friends. I'm extremely happy with him. I'm not particularly the giggly, gushy, corny girl but he makes me that way. The best think I love about him is that he makes me a better person. He correct me when I'm wrong and makes me see the wrongs things in myself that I don't want to see. I'm a particularly stubborn person, and for him to do this and put up with my frustrations and bitchy-ness is a milestone.