i find that my tumblr is waaay more frivilous than this blog..
its like im closing off different parts of my life, my personality and my heart off to different people.
i find it sort of comforting, which is problematic in my viewpoint...im supposed to be transparent right?

regardless.. to the point of this entry: semester break.
this semester breaak has been loads of changes and sometimes its overwhelming. i started out very, very dry when it came to my faith in and walk with Christ, towards the middle it picked back up and then went to an all time high, now its dwindling again and i don't know how to stop it. ive started reading a book with one the the sisters in my fg: when i don't desire God. i havent read much, but from what i have read im learning that what im experiencing isn't exclusive to me...im not the only one who feel as though im soooo in love one moment and so drrryyy the next. i sort of find comfort in this, but at the same time there's a sense of urgency and disgust...like why aren't we consistent? why are we soo distracted? oi..

just before the break, i fell back into 'liking' a guy that i previously liked last semester...when you're not sure if the feeling are mutual, or even being developed in a direction towards being mutual, liking someone is time consuming and stressful and quite honestly, i'd just rather not. unfortunately, my emotions don't like to listen to my mind's reasoning, so i endure this process for weeks until i finally tell myself: ENOUGH! im at that point now..certain things happened that sort of reminded me why its not worth the stress, especially if those feelings aren't returned, besides, we'll part ways very soon..no sense in starting something now...right? i think im cured. i think.

ive considered the possibility of moving back home..due to the cost of rent. its probably one of the most depressing decisions ive considered. i feel sooo terrible admitting that, because it's been my mom's wish for the longest but, its the honest truth. i feel like i'd be giving up soooo much freedom and flexibility, considering that i live 40-45 minutes away. oi, just thinking about it right now depresses me. so i'll stop. if it makes everyone's lives...haha except mine...a little less stressful, then i guess it's worth it.

i havent really talked much to anyone about my family situation, i find myself attempting to avoid the subject more and more in order to keep my freaking emotions detached from the situation. for that reason, i wont delve into it.

i dont feel like talking anymore.
good night.