Summer.

When I looked at the unplanned expanse of the summer, I expressed to my small immediate circle of hombres that I just wanted to work and hang out, regrouping my thoughts, changing my plans, etc. That's pretty much what I've been doing.

I've had my job at the call center for almost three months now. It's not hard work, and the people are pretty alright, for the most part. I'm not going back to the dining hall ever again- that's for sure. I have registered for classes, applied for and received financial aid, and basically prepared for the coming semester of classes. This will be my 4th year. Should be my senior year, but I fucked around a good bit my freshman year, so I'll be doing a 'victory lap' as they say.

Met someone at the new job. He was promptly fired three days after I met him, but we kept in touch. He's pretty okay.

I miss all of my friends in Atlanta a great deal. I especially miss the goth nights. I'm abstractly looking into moving to Atlanta when I graduate, but I suppose that's still a while off.

Life is weird. I'll be back to a higher level of functionality soon, I hope.