I've been back home to Texas not once, not twice, but three times already.

Even though I know so many people, I still feel alone. It just sucks to be me.

My definition of Chaos:
What you plan isn't going the way you planned

On a random whim... I think chaos is a good thing..

Don't get me wrong, chaos is not fun..
Since it may feel like your world is just falling apart or one bad thing leading to another.

However, in the end of all chaos, it makes you realize what's really important in life.

If you know what's important then that's all that matters right? Hah I could be wrong...

I've come to a point in my life where things I used to dislike eatting is actually not as bad as I remembered.

So oatmeal and beans are ok in my book.

Other than that, nothing really new.