3.1415962

Just because it's the start of my favourite number and makes me feel a little more secure.

I'm definitely confused right now.

I have no place to live for the summer yet (that has been confirmed).

I am not done my taxes because I don't have the right papers (the gov't ones that amazingly enough don't come with the package, yet are required to fill out for students).

There's a guy on my mind who just won't leave my mind even though I already decided I don't want to like him.

I don't want to think about guys right now, so I'm angry cause I should be thinking of other things instead.

I want to go home. To BC. To my dog. To my life.

I want to take a break from school.

If I go home that means quitting my job right now, a job of which I adore, yet I have no place to live.

I miss my mom.

I don't feel good.

I suck at blogging so I'm probably gonna leave it at this for the next little bit. I know it's kind of depressing, but really, blogging is about sharing your feelings, and mine are freaking out right now. So it's pretty accurate. At least I'm truthful.

Have a happy Easter, for those of you who are living two days in the future.