Spent a lot of my time trying to make this alright,

I hope this is all that you wanted.

So I'm in an incredibly wierd mood. I stayed up late last night, after a night out with Eish and Dallas. We went to Waffle House, after a little hiking, if you could call it that. Nevertheless, it was fun. Anyways, today I woke up really late, and drank like... 4 cups of coffee at work, to stay alive of course. And I have no idea what I'm doing. I think this is the most pointless blog ever, because I've never felt more indecisive than I do right now about how my life's going. I have no idea what's wrong with me.

Maybe I'm just tired.
I hear sleep is a good cure for pointless rambling, but for some reason I'm not tired. I mean, i could've killed over and died earlier, because the thermostat for the kitchen at work... was set to 87, and I was super tired.
But now, for some reason, I'm not tired.
And for some reason, I think you care.