January 6th, 2002



Last day of home-ness. Tomorrow, I rejoin the work force and get back to the daily grind. Needless to say, I'm very glad I woke up feeling better this morning.

I'm actually glad that I'm getting back to work. Sitting around the house drives me apeshit. I get bored. Sure, i can get on the computer and play games or something, but even that gets boring after a while. At least, while I'm working, I can just sorta zone out until the day is over, and then that's one more day past, one less day until my goal.

What goal is that you ask? I have no idea...but when I have one, it's one day less. When I don't have one, it's one day less until I get one. Either way, the time passes, and when you are alone, that's the best thing in the world.

Oh, and I'm just gonna throw this in here, because I have a feeling it may become an issue in the near future...maybe not, but just to be safe: I Will Not Apologize For Anything Written In This Journal. My Place, My Thoughts, No Exceptions.

We now return you to your regularly scheduled journal-ing.
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