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I think I might want to change my major to Psychology. Who knows if I'll ever finish school...but we'll see. I just think it's really interesting...especially Abnormal Psychology. I had a test in my Abnormal Psychology class today and I think I did really well. I'm really interested in that stuff, and it comes easily to me. I could easily diagnose 15-20 different disorders, I think. I think it would be fun to do something with that. Or with substance abuse treatment, although I'd have to be clean for a LONG time to be able to deal with that. Most substance abuse counselors that I have met have a history with substance abuse though, so I think I could do it. I actually think it helps to have that history...it makes you more relatable. I know that I have been more able to relate and trust professionals that have that background than those that don't. They understand what it's like.

Who knows if I'll EVER get a degree though...and especially a higher degree, which is what it would take to work in that field.

Damn ADD. That's a huge part of my frustration with school, but I can't take anything for it. I tried Strattera, since it's non-stimulant, but that didn't work and it just made me sick and miserable. I can't take Adderall or anything like that, given my past, so I'm just stuck with trying to deal with my ADD and get through school with it on my own. It's hard, but so far so good I guess.

Ugh. I only got about two and a half hours of sleep last night. I'm dead tired today.

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My son is in a stage where he'll only eat a few foods. Among those are:

Scrambled eggs
Strawberries
Bananas
Peanut butter sandwiches (I'm not sure if that's two-year-old food...but he had a bite of mine once and has loved them ever since)
Juice of just about any kind
Milk
Yogurt

At least most of that stuff is healthy...but I can't get him to eat much else.

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Naps are just about the best thing in the world.

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Sorry for all the updates lately...I'm just bored.

I had a shitty day at work today. I got bitched at by my boss for doing something "out of order", even though my direct supervisor told me to do it. Seriously...don't fucking tell me to do two different things and get mad at me when I do what I was TOLD to do. But whatever.

Picking up Evan from my mom's house after work always makes me happier though. When he yells "Daddy!" and runs up to me it makes everything better. It's kinda like a dog...always happy to see you, haha.

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One more update and then I'll shut up for the night.

I just want to say that I hate Elmo.