I don't know what to write anymore. I'm not very inspired. And the things I've been feeling about life lately aren't really what I'd like to share with the world wide web.
PFL update: I'm still unemployed. I'm still 13202348 miles away from my love. I still don't know what to do. There isn't an easy solution. At all. And I'm bitter.
I wish I had a cute story to tell or a funny picture to post. But I don't. And I hate that.
I really do have a blessed life... so I shouldn't complain.