Ya. I feel just like this.

I am ready to move back home, save the mulah for a bit. Then possibly moving back out, alone.

Mom is always telling me, ya you really should just live alone because it seems you cannot live with other people. Which is proving to be true.

Roughly a month and half left. Maybe instead of moving back out i can be saving up to go to Europe for a month, and just backpack. That is something i have always wanted to do, and I guess now is the time to do it.

Meh, the whole mess has got me frustrated enough that i am losing concentration, i forget what i am doing at times. Honestly sometimes i am just flabbergasted by other people, what they are capable of doing, what they say during it, and their response to your sanity.

One more way to prove I am not good with people. Unfortunately i feel i can read people well enough, just interacting with these other HUMANS just grows on you from day to day.

geesh.