I'm now a workaholic. Again. I missed it.
Okay, so I haven't written in a very long time. Reasons why? Lazy, bored, not sure what to write about. Life felt full and yet empty at the same time and I couldn't put any of it into words. I'm still not sure I can.
I'm working 40+ hours a week.
I graduated from high school.
I got my driver's license.
I think I'm going to Middlesex Community College.
I still have a wonderful guy in my life.

Life is busy. I don't have enough time to sleep, eat, watch TV, blog or see my Matt. That's very hard. I don't even have time to make use of my new driving freedom. That's so messed up.

I'm worried I might be starting to come down from the clouds. And I know that was a place I needed to be sometimes. Well, it's Sunday night, and I worked today and I'm working tomorrow. It's 11:05 p.m. and I'm waking up between 6 and 6:30. So I need to go to bed. I wish I had more time for all this. But for the most part, I am happy. Other than the fact, February vacation is about to start and I won't be able to spend every waking moment with Matt. Sigh.

Well. Goodnight dear blog. Goodnight world and anyone who reads what I write. It's appreciated.