The end of days.

Welcome to the eleventh post. It feels like I've been posting a lot longer than that. Everything is working out now. I had to reach my low-point in order to rise above everything else. I'm hanging with my old "crew" again, and it's an amazing escape.

Now some insight into my life. I realized recently, a couple of minutes ago actually, that when you grow up privileged like I did, it is very easy to get bored with life. I have everything, get to do anything, so where's the excitement? That's why I try to leave the house as much as I can and go to my friend's apartment lately. It's a much welcomed change in scenery. Now that school is out for the month, with the exception of a final in College Trigonometry this next Wednesday, I really need to find other things to do. The babysitting gig I had going for a while is being put off another month, so we'll see what happens when January comes around. I'm actually doing good without a steady source of income, which is really surprising. I'm discovering what my "wants" are and what my "needs" are. Once you figure that out, you will find that money doesn't become much of a problem.

And I moved up the wait list for Psychology last night, which makes me happy. I really want to get into that class for Winter quarter, but if I don't, it won't be the end of the world.

P.S. Yes. It will be. THE END OF DAYS shall be upon us if I don't get what I want!