Well, this is awkward. I will never ever ever be able to keep a blog.
I just lack follow through. It's a shame really, since I am so witty and awesome. I ought to ensure that my profound and glorious thoughts are preserved for the future. I'm just too lazy and forgetful and whatever other adjectives serve as a detriment to successfully keeping a journal of sorts.
Did you know that you can't be signed on to Blogger and gmail at the same time if your Blogger email address isn't the same as your gmail address? Eff you, Google!!
What's new in my life lately, you ask?
Well, nothing spectacular. At least nothing spectacularly good. I just live here alone with a roommate, a dog, four cats, two rats, and a fish. Though most of my time is spent alone with Finch and Scout (dog and cat, respectively.) I am, tragically, unemployed, and the idea of money makes me want to scream, only because I have none.
Somehow, I manage to make the best of it. Or at least, the good of it.
I am no longer in school (see above paragraph) but still passionate about language and determined to be a high school English teacher. Someday.
I still love all my dear friends. I am single, and while I'm not entirely happy about that fact as a fact, I am satisfied with the end to my previous situation, so I won't complain to that end. Friends and my dog are absolutely more than enough for me. In theory.
Because I have no job, I have much (too much!) downtime in which I read profusely, and watch too much TV I would otherwise never consider. Like Jersey Shore. I feel the shame coursing through me. But also Glee. Which, in spite of being premised on many things I quite dislike such as cover songs, overacting, and obnoxious high school stereotypes, I still somehow ADORE.
I also though, spend very very very much time trying to get a new job. Alas.
I don't really know what there is to say, since the entire point of this blog now and ever was to share my life with myself. A way for me to get things out without giving anything away. Right now, I don't feel like I have anything else to get out. I do want to check my email, though.
I'll just leave this here:
That picture was supposed to go at the bottom! Blast!
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