My mom is sending positive vibes my way. It's my half-birthday, you see. She hopes that this will be my year...it's about time.

There is a fine line between needing to study and needing to write. One is something I have to do, and should do, and the other is something I dearly want to do, and feel like I can be good at. Eh. Silly classes. And here I am entertaining the idea of pursuing a master's.