I'm sorry I haven't posted in a while. I know your days are not the same without getting a piece of me, so, here I am. I hate saying that I'm stressed, but I am. Just a little bit. I'm still looking for an apartment to move out, but I don't think any one would rent me anything. That makes me sad, but it's okay. I wish I had good life skills. I have terrible life skills. Forms and applications confuse me and all. I just don't know what to do, ever. I am, however, very lucky when it comes to certain things.
I found this really cool place, and it is awesome! I would have capitalized the 'awesome', or even better, italicized! but I didn't feel like it. I'm just afraid that something is going to go wrong, and I'll be stuck in the damn building that I'm in for another three months.
Anyway, I get really anxious. I'm always afraid that I'm going to lose my job. I'm always afraid that something is going to go wrong, and I'll be homeless. I'm afraid that I'll get some sort of disease and die. I am afraid that the doorknobs will burst and a piece would get in my eye. And surprisingly, I'm not afraid of doing bad in school or anything. I'm not doing bad though! I shouldn't be..
I really hope I get that apartment I'm looking at. It's so awesome!
Okay, I'll see y'all later. Bye!
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