Life is too hectic

So for the past month I have been on the hunt for a roommate. Why is it so hard to find a normal person who wants to move out of their parent's house and into one of their own? Don't people recognize the benefits? I understand money is an issue but caaam aaawwwn! Tonight I actually joined a roommate finder website thing, but I am pretty skeptical. Knowing my luck, I'll probably only get a response from creeps! I did receive a phone call tonight though from a guy named Max, kid from one of my classes last semester, saying that his roommate bailed on him and he needs someone. Problem is he lives in Van Nuys. I told him to think about Hollywood at least as a mid point and he agreed to sleep on it. This could be good.

Things have been ok for me. I decided that as soon as I get out of my dad's house, I'm getting a puppy. I just really want someone to love me and something that I can cuddle with. I want this little sucker to be totally dependent and in love with me. And, I'm gonna name it Judge. It's gonna be way too cute. I hate how lonely I've been feeling though. But that's life! I guess I've gotta stop looking for stuff and wait for it to just come to me.