Im actually at a really odd point, working three jobs drove me to insanity so I literally just threw my hands up in the air and said I can no longer do this; then dropped two jobs almost immediately, picked up the violin again, and started saying I can be happy without working 90-110 hours a week. A week after that me and my roommates had a huge argument (they don't agree with what I am doing with my life... which makes no sense since they are the ones who are currently dealing in illegal acts) and I was more or less kicked out of my own house. Then I moved across state and now I live beach front, have a different job (the one I had left transfered me), and I am relaxing and enjoying my life much more.
My birthday was quite nice compared to the ones in the past, mostly just played music all day long. I love playing the violin to a lot of the rock / pop / hiphop songs. A lot of fun :3
*Yawns* Now only if I could start hormones tomorrow :3
