Well, my birthday is over, and with it my endurance for this city. I now just sit at home and twiddle my thumbs, eager for the end of April. Oh so soon will I be free from the bitter clutches of this city. I am so checked out I don't even feel like I live here anymore, despite my last few months of residence that I need to still scale over.
Less than two months, oh time you are a harsh mistress.

As my first quarter century in life comes to a close in this final week, I can't help but take a good look at my life and see where it has taken me.....what am I grateful and appreciative of, what am I jealous of, what things have happened good, and bad. The mistakes and best of choices, the days I have seized and the days I have lost....is there anything I would change?
Nope, and therein I have had a succesful 25 years of life.....and here is hoping to 25 more!

It's amazing how a simple sound can alter ones mood drastically....
On this bitter cold February morning, here I am drinking a tea, nursing my cold, frusrated with the weather and sorely wishing spring to arrive, just all around grumpy. On my way back in from my break, I open the store door and as I am about to enter back into work, I hear the chirping of some birds, and immediately a smile errupts on my face....and now I feel much better about my day. It feels cozy and welcoming now. Thank you birds, for your chirps.

I'm in a delusional state,
Only had 1 hour of actual resting sleep,
I work til five,
Feel like I'm gonna collapse on the floor
I see re-runs of Archer and Metalacolypse running through my head at random
Need more coffee, but less palpilations
And my pillow needs a head.....
I feel crazy.....or does my phone reallly think "yo" should be "to"?

It's funny; on this day I work to escape the drudge of being single, yet it becomes all to noticable because the couples that come into my work....ah absudity strikes again.