I feel like I just woke up out of a coma and realized that my entire life I have never asked myself, "What do I want?"

Is that a smile on my face?  Why yes, it is!

I'm so tired of this. I've expanded my search to everything literally within 1000 miles of LA that I am possibly qualified for. I want to go into hiding until I find a job, but I'm afraid there will be no one left to be my friend when I'm finally out of this rut.

Considering the fact that I will have 100 hours on my next paycheck (which consisted of many long days, including working on July 4th), I think I deserve a vacation. Seriously.

It's been a long week!
Saw the Kids in the Hall.
Watched Iron Man and Baby Mama.
Bought a helmet, woo!
Worked almost 14 hours today.
Tired.

Oh, and some random dude left a note on my car and included his digits.
What?