Wow.....
I forgot I even had a livejournal until I saw someone looking at one the other day. I don't even know if anyone reads these things anymore (well, any of my friends anyway), but I guess it's worth trying.
I haven't called any of ya'll in awhile---guess I just forget. I've been so busy with school (or trying to make myself busy with it) that I just sort of lost touch with mostly everyone.
My life is, as always, unreasonably stressful. Why people can't get their shit together, I'm not sure. I think I was kicked out of my house yesterday, but I'm not sure---My brother always beats around the bush with bad news. He's horrible with confrontation.
This leads me to the subject of my sister-in-law who, as of now, is at the top of my list of people who should be shot.
But, we don't want to go there. Right now, I'm at Chris's house (where I've been for about a week) and Chris is sleeping. I'm finalized the FAFSA sheet with all but one exception--Cal Poly's address which, I have decided, is the most illusive thing ever. Apparently, Cal Poly doesn't have a numerical address that is available anywhere on their website. Well, actually, that may not be true. Lately, my powers of observation have been failing me, so it very well might be there...I'm not sure.
So my car died today. It started overheating last night and Chris looked at it today to find radiator fluid all over. Apparently, a tube broke and now my engine is drowning in its own fluids---Fabulous. It's going to be a long final semester.
I haven't called any of ya'll in awhile---guess I just forget. I've been so busy with school (or trying to make myself busy with it) that I just sort of lost touch with mostly everyone.
My life is, as always, unreasonably stressful. Why people can't get their shit together, I'm not sure. I think I was kicked out of my house yesterday, but I'm not sure---My brother always beats around the bush with bad news. He's horrible with confrontation.
This leads me to the subject of my sister-in-law who, as of now, is at the top of my list of people who should be shot.
But, we don't want to go there. Right now, I'm at Chris's house (where I've been for about a week) and Chris is sleeping. I'm finalized the FAFSA sheet with all but one exception--Cal Poly's address which, I have decided, is the most illusive thing ever. Apparently, Cal Poly doesn't have a numerical address that is available anywhere on their website. Well, actually, that may not be true. Lately, my powers of observation have been failing me, so it very well might be there...I'm not sure.
So my car died today. It started overheating last night and Chris looked at it today to find radiator fluid all over. Apparently, a tube broke and now my engine is drowning in its own fluids---Fabulous. It's going to be a long final semester.