so its been over 2 years since my last journal, and how the time flys. i just read over some of my past journals(its always fun to look back on yourself) and wow was i depressing. none of those things even remotely matter now. to think that i used to stress over that kind of stuff makes me almost want to go back to those days ALMOST. talk about being an emotional teenager, thank god the old hormones leveled out. yupp pretty much dont know why i'm typing this other than the fact that i've been on a two week architecture spree running on only coffee, insanity and minimal sleep. oh how the years have changed