I am in the middle of packing. I hate packing. I am getting ready to go back to work. I hate my job. There are alot of people I said goodbye to today and the last week. I hate goodbyes, I especially hate the kind where it is for good, the I'll never see you again type. I invested time to get to know them, and now I can't see them anymore. I hate spring. Because this is the time of year when all this shit goes down. And lastly I hate me, because I let myself get this way. Also I have let myself do this. I really want summer to be over right now.
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