Tired

I've gotten a little tired of posting.

I see little point in it honestly, and its just become another thing I have to stress over to do.

I think I'm going to take up journaling again; to write for myself and not for others I guess. Really, if someone wants to know how I'm doing or what I've been up to, they can just ask. Its not that hard; wether they actually want to is the question.

A surprising amount of 'events' I suppose I could call them, have occured. But I'm tired of trying to recall them weeks after they've happened. Some of these events are more recent, and I'd personally rather not think about them at all anymore.

I've had awesome moments, of course, with my favourite people thus far in my brief beginning of summer vacation. Soon I'll be working and these precious times are going to become so difficult to come by.

Oh well, make due and hope all will be good.

Glad you're doing very, very good Cream, I really am. Please don't forget things I've said to you before; the little things and slightly littler things. I think this will be my last post unfortunatly, but feel free to call.

Well, nothing else really to say!

G'night.