Going Through the Motions

I work at Wendy's.  It's ok. It's obviously not the ideal job in my eyes, but I'm making money, and the other people that work there are very nice.  I wanted to live out on my own in the town I go to school in, so I have to pay for my own apartment, utilities, food, etc.  I'm not looking for sympathy because I know people who have to pay for way more than that.  I'm just saying, the adult world is rough.  My parents are wonderful.  They pay for my apartment, food, and basically everything during school, so, I'm ashamed to say that I'm suuuuuuper excited for school to start up again...
I also basically live alone.  It has its pro's and con's.  I love the time and space to myself (the other girl that is currently living here is usually in her room or gone), and I like only having to worry about my own messes.  However, I think living alone gives me too much time to think.  I like the human interaction.
I'm really hoping something crazy and awesome will happen sometime soon, and I almost want to say that I can feel it.  Feeling twitterpated about a guy makes me happy (it's ideal when he likes me back).  I have this thing where I almost refuse to like a guy who doesn't like me back.  I think it's a pride thing.  If a guy doesn't like me,  there's no point in driving myself crazy over him.  All it does is waste my precious thought time. 
My life is painfully average and boring, but I still have a lot of fun.  I have great friends, and I live in a really sweet college town. I'm hoping to get into working retail or something in the fall so I can switch jobs, but if not, Wendy's isn't that bad.  I just don't like the pressure that comes with working with food. I hope I don't kill anyone...
Well, there's some rambling for you.  And by "you"  I mean probably me in a few years.  I'll probably be the only one that reads this blog because it's basically a ranting outlet for me.  If anyone out there finds this interesting at all...glad I can entertain someone.