when i think about jobs, i get whiney with my friends. now that i'm done being whiney i am pondering the meaning of life. everytime i think about the meaning of life i think something different. tonight, i think that we are small creatures that live and die, simple. maybe we just make do, and try to enjoy ourselves. i am just trying to justify my incompetence.
i'm like a little ant running back and forth, stressed out, but not carrying jack shit. that ant that u stare at and say wtf and then try to step on. yay! @_@
btw i miss my boyfriend. he is in super hick cottage with no cell phone reception.
