I think it's called my destiny that I am changing...
So I think that it's about time that I update this journal. It's been over a year and I've been a horrible person. I have not kept up with my friends as well as kept in touch. I'm living in Macomb twp right now which should be a humbling experience; that is -- if I don't blow a fuse first.

I miss Ypsilanti, even though I kept saying "I can't wait to get the fuck out of here." It's funny how you really like a place more than you realize. I mean, hate the ghetto, the crime, the deadness of it, but I really miss the people. I miss the uniqueness of things and the down-to-earthness of people in Ypsilanti because they were constantly having to deal with Ann Arbor egos.

If I get into U of M in the fall, I won't be away too long. I keep waiting around for my last letter of reccommendation and it never shows up. I also am putting off FAFSA which is idiotic.

I need to find a job soon. My bank account hates me, and I hate it as well.