Great Expectations

You want to explain what that little outburst was about?

No. I'm over it now. It wasn't anything. I shouldn't have even mentioned it.

EDIT (11:00 p.m., next day): It's probably a good thing that livejournal is being stupid right now. I could be posting a whole slew of ill-advised things, but I'm pretty sure they'd get eaten in one way or another, which is why I'm editing this instead of playing Russian Roulette with a new entry. That's more frustration I don't need at the moment. Fewer people see it this way too. So it goes. I'm exhausted, and lots of things are coming to a close while other things are just beginning. I've made it further in the last 12 months than I knew I was capable of. Still, I don't know where I'm going or when I'll get there or if this even matters in the first place. Maybe it's just life's way of telling me I need to take a break from this. I'm okay with that. For now, at least. We'll see how long that lasts.