Comma x Infinity!

I use commas much too often. I keep having to eliminate unnecessary commas in my writing. Y U NO KNOW HOW TO USE COMMAS FIRST TIME, BRAIN?

The only problem I have right now (other than my comma overloads) is myself. Well, to be specific, my only problem is my accounting for everything that could go wrong. But no! Alas! It shall not be (I feel pretty old school right now, just so you know)! Nothing's going to go wrong. I mean, I'm not saying anything's going to go right, but still. It's better than everything slipping away down the drain, which I'm quite confident is not going to happen!

On another more positive note, I'm still happy. Things are looking up. Sleep is now inevitable, so farewell.

I Feel... Like A Boss.

Good news. Ish. Today, I found out that unless things get progressively worse, I won't have to go through a horrific surgery. A surgery that, according to the doctor, is a horrible, horrible, horrible, extremely painful, terrible surgery that would make me not be able to walk for at least a month. Yes, that is exactly what he said. I'm rather glad I don't have to go through with it... yet. Also, my phobia of surgeries certainly isn't helping with the whole situation. 

On another vein of my brain, I feel confident. I feel awesome. It's strange. I'm not used to it.

I love it. That's all I have to say. Hoo-rah! 

Jazzin' it up.

Morning texts make me happy.
Also, I've been listening to this for far too long today.

Herm Herm Herm Fish.

Oh dear.
I don't know what to do. I feel like that guy from that movie that I can't remember what it's called that chances are none of you have seen anyways. I just hope things turn out the same in the end because, well, because that would be freaking fantastic. And no, once again I'm going to not go into any details.

At least I'm happy. Being happy is nice. Actually, it's awesome. It's lovely. People should stop feeling sorry for themselves and be happy more often. That was a mildly hypocritical sentence, but oh well, I feel awesome right meow, so... suck it.

Not looking forward to Tuesday. Or maybe I am? I guess I'm just nervous. I'm going to find out some possibly big news! Big news as in potentially life changing! But that shall have to wait until Tuesday, so for now I'll just chill, and draw random things. Like a hermit fish.