sunday, sunday, sunday.

another weekend...

i have alot on my mind, but no real way to resolve it. i don't know what i am doing. i really don't. i'll figure something out. there are just so many things to worry about- so many people to worry about/for.

i have alot of junk to do tomorrow. oh, joy. the alarm is set for 8 so i can finish the taxes, go get stuff to mail them with and go to the post office. i should also find out about my retirement. funfunfun.

later.