Really ridiculous.

But, of late, I'm really thinking about moving to Stockholm someday. Enough that I've been doing copious amounts of research about Sweden, and I've started taking steps toward learning Swedish.

Yeaaaaaaah.

Internship is about over. After that, who knows what's going to happen. Maybe I'll get a new job and get away from Walmart...? Or maybe I'll just have a two-year degree, and no one will care.

Oh. There was a shooting here, at my lovely ghetto apartments last night. Got to go and help report on it as part of my internship, since I was still working at the time, heh. Fun times.

My parents worry a lot about me living here. I can't blame them, but at the same time, it makes me feel like they don't trust me enough to live on my own. Which is sorta annoying.

Brittany seems to have broken up with Cole.

Kyle moved in with his sister. In New York.

Conor's about to start his last year of school.

The world keeps turning.