The stress of not knowing is making me break out in ways reminiscent of high school.

I still haven't heard from Ryan. This is the longest it's been since he left, but I knew hearing from him on a daily basis wasn't going to last forever. At least I got through the first month of this deployment with contact every day. Now I'm probably going to have to go several, if not weeks, without anything. I knew it was coming, but it still sucks. I just hope I hear from him soon so that I can know something! Ugh.

In other news, I've discovered that a disgruntled Wal-Mart employee has apparently been drop kicking entire shipments of a certain filing cabinet through the goal posts of life. My brother and I returned a dented one today in the hopes of exchanging it only to open two more that were just as damaged. Rather than waste our time and energy opening every single filing cabinet box on the shelves I just opted to get my money back. I'll have to keep looking elsewhere for a new filing cabinet. Darn.

I'm heading to orientation in the morning for the Summer semester at the university. I almost completely forgot about it. I just happened to be looking at my registration stuff for classes tonight when I realized I may have missed the orientation entirely. I checked, and it's actually tomorrow. That was a close one.

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What is with all the diet pill ads? Geez.