Wow. My last post was a poem. And I liked that poem. Good times.
Anyway, so much has happened within a few months. School is almost over for the semester, which is definitely a good thing. I'm ready for a break before the spring semester begins. I just need to get through this week, and my two finals next week, and it'll be good. Then I'll be working a ton to earn money for Christmas! :) I'm excited about that. Worrying only about work and Christmas stuff for a month sounds pretty dang good to me.
I've been reading some people's blogs...and they're really depressing. I mean, I wish I could help these people out but there is only so much I can do. I can always say the generic "You're going to be ok!" and whatnot, but it's not sincere at all. I feel bad because I'm relatively happy right now. My life is going great. I couldn't ask for more. I'm meeting new people, I love my job, and I enjoy school despite the constant stress. Of course I fight with my family, but who doesn't? And then I read blogs that are somewhat sad and it gets me thinking: It's hard living in this world. Living is hard. Making money is hard. Good thing there is love in this life or else we'd all be dead zombies with no heart. I wish I knew how these people feel. Perhaps I have before but just forgot...
Anyway, I went to St. George over Thanksgiving break. I didn't get the traditional turkey dinner this year, but hopefully my parents decide on making one this weekend. We'll see. I went to St. George for my sister's soccer tournament. It was a pretty good trip. I was upset the first night because I couldn't sleep. It wasn't very fun. I wanted to go home and I felt like a burden to my family. But after that night, things started to get better. My sister's team got second place in the tournament. I was proud of her team. I love watching them play!
Well, I better wrap this up so I can go eat something before I head to work. Have a good day everyone!
