Can you please change just a little? I need some movement. 
K, Thanks.
Love, Cara.
I'm gettick sick of being so god damn alone. And fuck Christmas. If I have fifty plus years left of this, it is going to fucking blow. Ugh.
Here's to life.
I want to fall in love. Whoever he is, wherever he is...it's gunna be awesome. And I think it's gunna be soon. Don't know why, I just do. Hmm.
Also, on another note, I'm sick as balls. It is probably amping up my love emotion. Haha. But, being sick is awful. I have an eighteen hour day tomorrow that I can not be sick for. Blerg.
Oh well, back to homework. Kind of. 
Things are going damn good.
I love my job. Everyone is so nice there and there is even a cute boy or two. Wooo.
My volunteer orientation is on Friday and I'm really excited for that.
I'm pretty much on top of all of my classes. Doing very well. Srange, eh?
I paid off that damn ticket. Again. So, that's all good. Well, as good as it can be, I guess.
Found someone to get in on our Fest hotel room. Money money money. And, I'm driving a few people up from Orlando to be nice. Could make for some new friends, which are always welcomed.
Oh and get this, my boss has no problem giving me off all the time I need for The Fest. Craziness. I love it.
Aaand, I carved pumpkins tonight. Mine owns. Yup.
K, well, I'm gunna watch some Roseanne until I fall asleep.
Goodnight.
