Hiya. Tired. First day of work... not bad. Not for what I'm making... at the age of nineteen... for a second job... it's not bad at all. Just being away from Michael... that makes me kinda sad. But I'll see him on weekends, so it's like when he went to school when I was a senior, I think...

Roo is such a bad influence. We went to Great Mall after work for Tereza & we ended up buying two pairs of shoes and five tops between us... because after buying shoes I had to get something else to match...

So I'm here... well fed... relaxed... but tired. Does that make sense? It's not like super nice relaxed like I've felt before but it's not stressed out carpal tunnel syndrome in my right hand... and then tired bc I've been up since five thirty this morning. it's interesting.

Michael I miss u.