I really should try and make a habit of writing more! Usually I manage to keep it up for a few weeks, but then I generally lose interest. Apparently, writing is therapeutic. I guess I'm going to be getting my daily dose, then!
Man, it's really been some time. I almost feel like I should update my dedicated readers (or lack thereof) with a bullet list of what happened since my last entry, which was way too depressing for my taste.

I went and visited Tara. I stayed with her at her apartment for four days, and they were the best four days of my whole goddamn freaking life without question. Um, I got, and quit a job working at this call center. Selling magazines to retarded Americans (no offense to any of you intelligent ones) just wasn't my cup of tea. That's okay, because someone at the Staples where my best friend David works is going to get fired and I'm gonna take his job. Also, university starts up next week. Man, I'm nervous and excited. My third year! I want to graduate, and start teaching already. Damn.

I don't exactly know where I'm going with this. But, regardless of how depressing my last post is, things are actually going pretty well for me. Tara and I just celebrated our one month on the 25th of August, and I made her something pretty. :3

It's actually a word document, but I took a shitty screenshot and this is essentially what it looks like. Also, the picture in the background is of us, of course! Anyway, I'll leave you guys with that to read.~ I'm out!