Nothing in particular.

Whoah! I just realized what time it is! I suppose this is what comes of being a procrastinator. I really, really, really don't want to go to work tomorrow. I WOULD quit, but I need the mulah. Oh well, I suppose I had better get to bed before it gets much later.


Someone asked me why I don't write anything intelligent. Hello? Artistic Nonsense? TRY to put two and two together. You're smart. You'll figure it out.


Have any of the rest of you ever felt as though your life isn't getting anywhere? I suppose I should think on Father's last homily, but....... even so, I find it hard to live day to day with no clear understanding of what lay before me.

Does not wanting to cleanall the time make me a lazy person? I don't mind it every once in a while, but I find it hard to do every day, for at least an hour, with no hope of it ever getting finished. Ahh the trials of being me. I suppose it isn't that bad. I'll go to college SOMETIME, and finally be able to start dancing, acting, singing, drawing writing, and exercising as part of SCHOOL. As in, doing it because it is what I'm supposed to be doing, instead of just because it is what I WANT to be doing. I can't wait. My only jobs will be doing things that I LOVE to do.
I LOVE the fine arts. I LOVE college. I hope I get to go there soon.
I do NOT like real school, I do NOT like pre-reqs, and I do NOT like tuition fees(they're the worst).

Life is full of difficulties, with the occasional perk thrown in.