I have been wanting to get rid of a few things and theres one thing in particular that I need to sell. My Playstation 2. I have had it for a while and although I do like video games, I don't usually have time, or more so, I don't set aside time to play it. It is 6 years old, but still works fine. The only thing is I'd need to buy a new controller for it. I'm borrowing my friend's for now. But yes, I need to sell it and I know that if I go to a pawn shop they'll give me $5 and call it good. I really want at the very least $35. I hope my least isn't too much. I will see if anyone here would like it, and if so, please note me. I'll be glad to send it to you through like UPS or some sort of shipping company if you don't live near me. Thank you!

And on another note...a few things actually. I have graduated high school and I feel very free. But some things haven't been too good. I did get a job, positive, but I had to sign a contract for work for a year, negative. I have a 1 inch cyst on my left ovary, that my doctors refuse to tell me anything about. So I'm going to switch doctors soon.

I have in the past few days been doing a lot of thinking. This thinking has led me to some conclusions, some of which I won't say here, but to the person I need to say it to. Some things are going to be harder to say than others, but I must. I will be giving up a few things that I won't want to give up, but it's for the best in the end. I feel that some things are good as they are, others need to be fixed and a few need to be dropped completely. It will take me a while to sort through all this, but I will and hopefully I'll feel better about myself.

I'm trying to get one of my friends to let me borrow their drawing tablet, because there's this piece of artwork that is itching to get out of my head and I don't have a sketchbook. So do ett!! Lol.

On a less positive note, I might have swine flu. I was supposed to find out today, but doctors are stupid and decided lab tests won't be finished till Monday. Damn doctors. And their damned PhD's.

Poop. Oh well. C'est la vie! Life goes on. Somewhat.