Sorry I haven't made a real post in a while...

[repentantshadow]

but I've been doing pretty good lately...and whenever I post anything about feeling good my brain decides to revolt against me...with flashbacks or memories or something else that can be less than pleasant...my brain is plotting against me...and may, in fact, be in league with the devil...this is pure speculation at this point.

I was living in a garage for a short time (by my own choice), it was pretty cool to have that much space...and if I got bored I could just go to my punching bag or go into the house and hang out with my room mates. I was just happy to not be living with my mom again, a year was enough. Also there is a sort of freedom in not living under conventional circumstances. I only moved a couple of yards away...so if I really feel the need to be on my own it's still outside the house, but it's insulated air conditioned and has actual carpet. The garage was fun while it lasted, but this is much better.

I'm registered to go to school next semester, hopefully this will really be my last year. I've thrown in some medical terminology for fun and also to open some more

oops out of time...work is over...I'll post more tonight...If I'm not too tired.