Complicated…
My life is complicated. That sounds very "emo-esque", and it is. It is also untrue. There are entire countries full of people who have much worse lives than mine, but every once in a while it is necessary to shout to the world "MY LIFE IS COMPLICATED!" Most people might just settle for screaming "AAARRRGH," as though they had just gotten the football taken out from under them, but I strive for a higher caliber of emotion than your everyday blogger. Oh God. I'm a blogger, that's right. Its OK, stop reading now. No one will hold it against you.
If you still feel like reading, my life is complicated. For many things, most likely in this order: Relationships (most importantly my lack of one), Job (going better, but every day brings something new), School (put last because it has to get done, whether or not the other two fail miserably. I am worried about the RA Application process, and especially about the recommendations I need to get for that. And of course I'm wrapped up over a girl. Because there's always a girl. C'est la vie.