After a less-than-stellar night at work, I returned home to a dark, quiet house. Blehh. My parents and I have a good relationship (the ones at home-- my mom and my step-dad) so I enjoy spending time with them, and I know they feel the same about me. So I miss coming home to all sorts of crazy going on in the kitchen, my parents teasing each other ( Read more... )

I'll keep this brief: I'm still alive. I've got a list of things I would like to write about, but I'll get to it when I get to it.

I don't have any idea what to do about college. I need to strategize a plan of some sort. So here is just another list of things to do and remember in order to maintain the last of my sanity/good sense/any sense ( Read more... )

It looks as if I'll be taking a leave of absense from college. If I'm not going to classes or I'm not pulling decent grades in the classes I am going to... ugh. I have no confidence that I won't do the same thing a THIRD time. And now I owe thousands of dollars for a whole lot of nothing. I know that I can go back to school whenever I figure things ( Read more... )

The last two months or so haven't been so great, socially or emotioanlly or educationally or physically... the list goes on. It's just been a crapfest! I think the first half of this year was pretty good, if I can remember correctly... no... maybe not. Well, I remember better times, so I can look forward to good times to come. Everyone hits a rough ( Read more... )

Once again I got sick of the way I was writing in my journals and gave it up for a while. I know that would seem rediculous to anybody else, because journals are supposed to be about anything, written any way, because they're for your own, personal therapudic use and blah blah blah. But I still didn't like the idea of my whiny voice ringing out ( Read more... )

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