This is awkward. The return. Sure, it's April. Sure, several months have passed. But I mean, it's not that I don't love you anymore. Because I do: I SO do. I just have other things on my mind.
Like, not being motivated to write.
But anyway. Here I am. Writing. Realizing that even if I can't write creatively, I mean, I still have the ability to type. Seriously. So. My life.
Signed up to keep going to UGA next semester, so that's cool. Actually, I'm signed up for 18 hours. Probably going to be terrible. But, you know, aiming to get done in 3 years. Not that it'll do me much good. But yep. Hoping that it's going to happen. I've also decided to live off campus with Katie and two other friends in an apartment. Hoping that that's going to work out.
Kinda worried about financial aid. Not too sure if it's going to come together, and also, can't find out how to fix it. Agggggh. Gotta work on that. Also gotta work on finding a job for the summer. Gotta be honest, kinda relying on my mom to hook me up. If she can't, then I don't know what I'm going to do. Try to work for Captain D's again, maybe. Look for a job in Peachtree City, since it might be a good idea to live with my grandmother for the summer. Like always, though, I'm all thinking, no action.
Ok. So, that about wraps up my life. Going out, being broke. Good stuff.
