Count Down to the End of School

Exhaustion. End of semester frustration. Trying to not catch a cold. General Frustration with Life, the Universe, and Everything. And perhaps in all of it am I finally truly seeing what matters here? Am I finally recognizing that there really isn't any happiness outside of God and I haven't really taken the time to talk to Him all week or more and that's really what's eating my soul the most? I don't know. Well, I do know spending time with God needs to be of greater importance in my life. How silly of me to think otherwise...(soft laught to self) and retarded for that matter. Don't talk to the Giver of Life all week and expect to be cheery. Right. Okie doke.. well all I'm doing here is complaining so I'll shove off but I thought I'd at least try to type up a bit while I'm here at work. I do love ya'll my peoples!!!!