It's been a while. I hadn't realized I wasn't writing in this thing until it was mentioned to me. I wish I could write about something huge I had done, or at least something of importance which absorbed my time for the last week or so, but alas, I have done nothing. I've moped around and slept. To moping around and sleeping. ::insert group of drunken irish men cheering in bar:: I did do little, however, just haven't really had the motivation to write about that in which I have accomplished. I have motivation problems.
To tell you the truth, I really don't remember what I've done all week. Hell, I couldn't even tell you what I ate for breakfast. But I can tell you about last weekend, because last weekend made my life complete. An empty gap inside me closed itself.
I really don't want to explain the details, but I will tell you it was interesting. I stayed the weekend at my Aunt's house up north, with the intentions of attending a funeral service, however I was needed to babysit, so babysat I did. The story ends in me not getting paid, which blows incredibly.
Anyway, I hung out at Steve's house and met some roomates, all of whom were very nice. I beleieve I'll stop here and say that I had the most wonderful night. I had the most beautiful experience I'd ever had, and have come out with a different perspective. I never thought something so tossed around could be so beautiful.
Melanie knows what I'm talking about. :)
Well, it's late and I need my rest. Goodnight.