well, Im sitting here thinking about how I have to be at work in about 6 hours and how Im tired but Im listening to Postal Service and dont really want to go to bed yet. I think I need purpose in my life, which is a horrible thing really to think at this stage (or what is SUPPOSED to be this stage) of my life. I think Im finally at peace regarding being alone-- whats odd is that a huge majority of people (judging from what I read on various other blogs) are just as alone as I am, if not more so. Oh well, peace, right. Leslie wants me to move to San Diego with her, but she hasnt called me since she crashed at my house (as a friend- I slept on the couch) and the more she isnt around, the more her spell over me wanes. Screw San Diego.
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