As Bill Withers once soulfully sang:

"We look for love, no time for tears
Wasted waters's all that is
And it don't make no flowers grow
Good things might come to those who wait
Not to those who wait too late
We got to go for all we know"

On break at work today, the song came up on my iPod, and only then did it hit me that the lyrics of that song were so great.

I think I've become a workaholic. I only have one day off this week, and all my shifts are at least seven hours. Workin' on Halloween night too. It's cool with me, though. It's not one of my favorite holidays. I actually don't like any holidays - I just consider plain good days to be my holidays.

I finished some of my college re-applications (Cal-state universities). I just need to finish up the UCs, and I'm still considering which out of states I'm looking at. I'm not sure how I feel about my decision to take a year off... but I do think I needed it. Whatever happens, happens.

I have my driver's exam in six hours.
Hopefully by the next blog I'll be a licensed driver. Mmmm.
Good morning!