I figured I better start writing again. I can't tell if the time of the month is the cause of my on-again, off-again manic depressive tendencies as of late [I'm pretty sure it is] but I've been considering talking to someone to see if I can't go on some medication for all my anxiety. Also I'm super tired of dealing with acne [among other things' and am considering going on birth control. Not simply because of the acne, mind you. Yay! Lucy's looking to make a bunch of chemical changes to her body! I'll take the birth control first, I think. Also I've been living with Christopher for a total of two weeks as of now. It's so strange, and god, and different than anything ever.
Work is going well. I'm at the point where I...well... know what having a job is like. Now that I'm more comfortable there it's time for me to have opinions on everyone/thing. I can't complain about the hours I'm getting. 40-ish hours a week? That's what people beg for, man! I can, of course, get annoyed from time to time, and sometimes I would rather not be there, but if it's what's allowing me to live with Christopher, I can do nothing but work and be thankful I have work / housing / him / love / all of the above and below.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Truly.
We've got less than ten days, and almost ten months, which [if you ask me] is pretty damn incredible.
Things are getting weirder / harder / easier / blahblahblaher. Basically I'm stepping into the real world now like I wanted to in [more or less] the way I wanted to.
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