Just a short journal to vent. I've been so pent up with stress lately, I feel like a teapot sometimes.



So I've got my PT test tomorrow, and for anyone know doesn't know what they means, it's a mandatory fitness evaluation. Basically, I need to pass or my career could be in jeopardy. I've been hitting the gym, but it's stressful. Not to mention with only a year left, I'm going to have to decide what college to go to or be forced to go back home. I rather not live with my folks, either.

My transexual friend has helped me realize I might be pansexual instead of bi, because I like personalities and really don't care about gender. Also, because I find pots and pans sexy. (Joke)

I redid my profile and it's soooo colorful now.

I'm getting a bit tired of my lack of a love life. I found that the guy who previously showed interest in me at the Furbowl doesn't talk to me like he previously did, and has even denied hanging out now. I understand if someone is busy, but can't you just return a text? Or tell me if your not interested? Sheesh. I've also gotten tired of crushing on people who don't even live near me. I mean, c'mon, why do all the cool people have to live far away from me? It sucks it's a flight away just to see that canine.



Thanks for reading, it's a bitch-fit, but it helps to let it out. Thanks again watchers for any and all comments, notes, and all that. It means a ton.