Sunday nights clearly are no good for me.

Don’t you just feel like a loser when it’s quarter after 9 at night and you realize…
you might as well just go to bed?

Your friends are probably getting sick of the Bumper Stickers, and no one’s available to talk.  You work in the morning, so you can’t really GO anywhere cause you’ll just have to leave in an hour anyway.

No one can relate?
*shrugs*

Maybe that was too specific lol.

As usual I have nothing interesting to report.

My sister’s old room still makes me all awkward and uncomfortable.  It is now, essentially, Isaiah’s room.  When Natalie comes back, she and Josue are living in the basement, so there’s literally none of her stuff left in her room anymore.  I kinda don’t like it.

I’m whiny and miss Nathan.  What else is new.
I can’t see him until… um… June 27th at the absolute earliest now.  Every couple of days I seem to have to push it back one more weekend.  First it was that I was broke, then it was that the weekend I get paid is the weekend before I take the Praxis and that’s probably a bad idea, and now Natlaie’s baby shower is the weekend after that.  And it’s not like I can go anytime other than a weekend.  And it’s not like he can come here.

I know there are worse situations to be in, but I’m pretty sure I’d never ever ever get myself into those.  Like, Josie, I’m jealous that you can handle dating someone in the military.  I’d fucking kill myself.  Like I don’t freak out over nothing already, let’s make sure a) I rarely see him and b) he’s ACTUALLY in danger most of the time.
Yeah.  Fuck that.

*sigh* I guess it’s time for bed or something.