Today, I had two residents pass away, one of which I was fond of. It's put a lot of things into perspective; I've realised what's really important, and what I can leave to chance. I don't really know. To be honest, I get bored easily, and life is too unpredictable to depend on. I need to stop letting people who have no impact on my life bother me. Fuck bitches.
I want to complete my novel. I've finally found the story I'm
going to write about. Unfortunately, starting said story is more
difficult that I first thought.
Also, I want to be happy and in love. Is that too much to ask for ?