I am in such a weird mood right now. I think I might call it a funk, yes a funk. I feel torn and like I am behind in life. I am starting to miss Disney and my life in Florida. I also miss animal training. I miss living in San Diego and working at Sea World. then I get to thinking "Do I really miss working/living at these places or do I miss the feeling form being in these places or working at these places?"
When I lived in San Diego (the first time Aug. 2005-Dec.2006) I felt all big and grown-up. I had my own apartment, a steady boyfriend, was going to school, and had a job.