It is interesting to understand the concept of a heart breaking. Never before have I reflected on this rather oblique interpretation of pain. It just sounds so impossible, because I always envisioned a heart splitting into two, something you might see in movies. But recently I have felt this rather obtuse explanation, and I have to say that it is real. How sad that something so crazy and impossible can actually happen do to strong emotional trauma.

Monday I started working full-time at my job. Since this has been my first real office job, this occurrence is also a first for me. Never before had I realized the weird feeling of going home and having nothing to do! Being a young adult, I guess I technically should go out and mingle with people my age, but that seems like too much work. Who wants to have to work when they get home from work? So what do I do in my spare time... Alas I'm still hobby-less.