Inside her... there's longing... this girl's an open page.
Wow.
I used to have so much to say. Not so anymore, I guess.
I finished my second quarter at UCI yesterday. Things have been going relatively well. I'm kinda in this state where I can't complain about anything and I'm just waiting for someone to rain on my parade. For some development to surface that'll remind me what angst feels like. As much as it's nice to be complacent, part of me would like an interruption... something to make me angry or sad or... I don't know... confused.
I like complication. I need something to over think.