Well I was having a goodish month. Finally got my job situated so that I was bringing in more then having to choose between paying bills and having the odd bit of fun and then bam my car breaks. It is not going to be an expensive fix, relatively speaking. Just so fucking ready to not constantly worry about money, to finally finish my degree. Hell I don't care if I actually get a job in the field right away I just want that piece of paper so I can feel like I have finished something in my life. I am tired I am stressed and I am tired of getting my wheels rolling then ending up face first in a wall