I'm just sitting around listening to my H.I.M playlist. It's been a few days since I've talked to Steph. Maybe something around four or five days. I really don't know what to do. I know that sometime soon I have to get up and go up to G.C. and apply for a job. Sitting around sucks. I'm really not sure how much I can do from now until the end of the month but I have to try, don't I?
I hate the weather. It's too damn hot. The thermometer was dipping into the low thirties this morning and this afternoon it reached a sunny-no-good seventy-one. That's fourty degrees of change. I'm not one for warm weather. I hate sweating or even feeling toasty, unless it's in the negatives outside. I'd rather freeze to death than roast.
