Thinking Thoughts and Things

I just realized it's been close to a year since I've written on here. The reason I decided to was that a coworker told me she read my blog when she couldn't sleep and wanted me to write more. So thanks, Susan. Life is completely different than it was the last time I documented it. I don't care very much anymore about anything I did back in September. I'm going to be living with completely new people soon, I'm in charge of stuff at my job, but I still have no handle on my bad habits or sleeping patterns. Life is life. I'm about two inches from giving up on relationships. Men, I mean boys, and too much stress. I'd rather spend my time dreaming about a dozen chinchillas or Foxy Shazam than go out searching for some dude. It's kind of freeing to finally feel that way. My parents don't know I will be living with two guys next year, and if you don't know my family, you don't understand how stressful the idea of telling them that is. I want to throw up just thinking about it. That's all for now. I need to pass out before I go back to Saver's tomorrow. Peace, some form of affection, and popsicles.