Stressing

The world is a good place. I just have to keep telling myself that. I'm stressed out so much that moving my shoulder blades makes me wince, they have so many knots in them.

My parents are on a cruise. As much as I think that I don't need them in my life- I miss them...I miss them A LOT. There isn't anyone to call after my soccer game to tell them I won (or lost)..there is no one to tell me how much mail I got- and what the important mail is. I miss the sound of my dad's voice.

Anyone want to move to Pasadena?? I am looking for a new roommate for my AWESOME two bed/two bath apartment. YEAH ROOMMATES! (grrr)

I miss Hallie- to be honest it's not like I would have seen her, but I miss dinners, and coffee and talking. I'm worried that she will get sucked up in New York like so many of my other friends. I enjoyed her company, her thoughts, and having a female friend I could rely on...

Another day, anther dollar...and another back pain!