Tax Day

I did my taxes, but that's not the point of this.

I have nothing to say today, it really sucks. today was kind of a blah day. I know, it was beautiful all day, but I spent most of the sunny hours of the day in old, sick, annoying people's homes and was not a happy camper. I didn't want to go in the first place, I woke up late and had greasy hair, and was sweating all day. I don't want to go tomorrow, but i guess it's my last day so I need to just suck it up and do it.

I want a job, I want an apartment (for real, not just in the application process), I want to be done with silly school, and I want to be enjoying these beautiful days we've been having. Ugh, nice weather is supposed to make me happier, but it's not!!