I
finally cleaned my room. And to those who have seen my room, you will be shocked at how clean it is. You can see the floor! and my desk isn't a total mess. I feel
so much better now that I have cleaned my room. For some reason, whenever Im upset or something is on my mind, I clean.
Alot has been running through my head. Should I move? Should I wait? Should I quit my job? Should I find a new job? I don't know where to start. Im pretty much
piss poor. Im not in a
fantastic mood right now. Things just really suck right now. And the one person I wish I could see more of, is always busy. I hate it. I just wish everything would get better. I was happy, then it just died down. I don't know what to do with my life. I really don't want to go to college. I just want to have a part-time or a full-time job, live off cape, and spend my extra time with my friends. You can't always get what you want. But If I want something bad enough, I will try. I
hate writing entries like this. I don't want to bring anyone else down with me.