No judgements here people it's SUNDAY FUNDAY I CAN EAT WHATEVER I WANT (well ok i always eat whatever i want but i plan to change that starting tomorrow or soon or whenever)
Well since we're already beating a dead horse why not have some chocolate too? You know I feel like I use the phrase 'beating a dead horse' too much and out of context and it makes me sound like a sociopath.
SO my chocolate got stuck inside the wrapper because it was so melty that i had to dig in with my fingers to get it out, so now it probably looks like i've been digging in somebody's arse which is just how I like it.
I think the worst of my depression is over. I was walking around Gramercy Park today and out of curiosity went on Trulia to see what the houses/apartments were going for in that area (to buy)
I was pleasantly surprised. A gorgeous 1 bedroom coop with a fireplace goes for 495k. Not bad at all. The reason why I care about this is because my entire life I have dreamed of owning my own apartment in Manhatti. By the time I have a job in my field I could easily swing that.
Ok now I'm regretting my dinner choice. I am horny. God damn it why is there never anyone around?
Some times I want to run away, sometimes I get anxiety just thinking about living somewhere else. Might as well just stay and deal with things, at least for now. Because who knows where I will end up for grad school. If I have a hard time getting in I might have to go back to no man's land and just focus and get it done. That apartment will be my reward.
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