I wonder about my life at the moment. Nothing I feel like posting. I think school has sucked the creativity out of my brain.

No excitement lately, just hard work on a couple of writing assignments.

I sang at the Eugene Mission tonight. A few of the ones I sang with were commenting on what a meaningful service it was. I didn't really feel it--my fault. I was sliding into an internally bad mood. No one knew it, but I was struggling there a little bit.

I'm tired. Tired of my crummy car, my creaky computer, and my crashing exhaustion. Gloom and doom, sure glad I don't have Byran's life, you say.

Yeah right. My life rocks, it really does. It's just late and I am tired and I've got unfinished business in regards to my two writing assignments.

Challenges. And pushing through. There will be times when I'm more tired than this and the workload will be way heavier as well. So buck up, dude.

P.S. My car's really not that crummy, it just costs a lot to fix.

P.P.S. I'm very fortunate that my computer doesn't crash in such a way that I lose stuff and that it's still plugging along.

P.P.P.S I just need sleep. The morning will look a lot brighter.