Breathe

Life can be a lot of things, it can be easy or hard, boring or intersting, etc....
Right now it is hard to say. If I was to describe life, I would say that it is monotonous. It seems like I have a giant list of things that I slowly work through, crossing something off everyday, and then adding something else, and then crossing something else off. It seems so pointless, living off of a list. Like it is my only purpose, when really I know there is so much more to this life then just that, just getting things done.

The other thing is this: it is still winter, when is it going to stop! Everyone I talk to is feeling the same way this year. As though it is dragging on forever, I mean its fine, but I think its just been getting me down lately, which in itself is redicules. How can a person let a season get them down. Eitherway, I am ready to curl up and have a nap on the green grass.

Thats it for now.
take care.