Sad panda.

I miss Best Friend Kyle more than anything. If I could have anything, it would be $300 for gas or a plane ticket to Washington. I would literally have no problem driving 17 hours straight if it meant I got to see my best friend. I miss him to a point that it actually hurts me a little more every day. Dramatic as that sounds, I need him back in my life. I'm just not the same. 

I am a robot.

I know, I know.

I suck at blogging in the summer. Which is ironic, since that's when most of the good stuff goes down. I wish I could give you the details as to how my summer has been going, but I don't really have time at the moment... plus I'm kind of lazy.

--I got an iPhone 4 and I love it.

--I got to see my adorable friend Ashley!!

--I quit my crappy job at the restaurant because $5/hr. just wasn't cutting it.

--I got on with the BLM through an internship with Workforce Services and it is AWESOME to the Nth degree.

--I may have destroyed a tire on a government vehicle whilst doing a regular patrol.

--I changed the tire BY MYSELF, no thanks to the [swear word] guy who showed up to "help" and all he did was tell me that what I was doing was wrong (even though when he tried to correct me, he did it in an even more complicated way) and condescend me by saying things like "You're not going to like this, but you're going to have to get dirty." That was a very, very brief synopsis of the rage I feel about that whole situation.

So yeah, there is my life in a nutshell at the moment. Wake up, go to work, come home and crash. But hey, it's a job, and a very fun and well-paying one at that. So no complaints here. (: