7 is the new 6

so i found out that the attachment is actually 7 weeks instead of 6. which is great.

anyway work isin't really that bad, but it does get on my nerves when i have to do night shifts, which happens like everyday.

i think i'm at a point in life where i need to have a miracle happen, so that i know i haven't wasted the past 17-and-three-quarter years of my life, and to know that there is something to live for.

the quarter-life crisis, where a lost teen gets confused about his life, and needs a miracle to guide him back on track.

at least if i know that miracles do happen, i can try praying for one in the future, when life gets hard.