Back to college blogging...
...meaning that I'm back to blogging once every 6 weeks or so as opposed to every day. Which kind of sucks because I won't be able to look back at this a year from now and see what my daily thought processes were. But then again, I really don't have the time to be blogging all that often. Especialy since I can't blog at work. I read the NY Times a lot, but I don't blog.
Catching you up on everything, then:
-Kansas City was boring. I didn't get drunk at all, no major drama ensued, and the pics from the wedding were...interesting. Interesting in that "wow, she looks like a hooker" way. But she really is a awesomely sweet person and I'm totally happy for my uncle.
-Went to Chicago last weekend and actually took a real vacation. I didn't think about work, I didn't think about the boys, I just hung out. And I found out what happens to you when you lose your keys on a roller coaster. They weren't my keys, mind you. But I was the first to report the flight of the keys as they hit me in the shoulder and disappeared into the danger zone under the "Final Frenzy."
-Work is work. I struggle day to day with deciding if I love my job or if I hate my job. I actually think I'm going through a quarter-life crisis. I have to keep working in order to survive but I don't know if I can handle sitting at a desk every day. It kinda makes me go a little crazy every now and then.
-Right now I am talking to Andre on instant messenger, and he is only 3 feet away from me. We thought there was a mouse in our apartment because we heard a bag rustling, but it was only his laptop cord shifting around.
-I need to cut my fingernails. They make it hard to type, and the clicky noise gets on my nerves sometimes.
I wish I had more interesting things to talk about, but I really don't have anything to say. Off to go convince Andre that he wants to go to the bar tonight.
Outie.
Catching you up on everything, then:
-Kansas City was boring. I didn't get drunk at all, no major drama ensued, and the pics from the wedding were...interesting. Interesting in that "wow, she looks like a hooker" way. But she really is a awesomely sweet person and I'm totally happy for my uncle.
-Went to Chicago last weekend and actually took a real vacation. I didn't think about work, I didn't think about the boys, I just hung out. And I found out what happens to you when you lose your keys on a roller coaster. They weren't my keys, mind you. But I was the first to report the flight of the keys as they hit me in the shoulder and disappeared into the danger zone under the "Final Frenzy."
-Work is work. I struggle day to day with deciding if I love my job or if I hate my job. I actually think I'm going through a quarter-life crisis. I have to keep working in order to survive but I don't know if I can handle sitting at a desk every day. It kinda makes me go a little crazy every now and then.
-Right now I am talking to Andre on instant messenger, and he is only 3 feet away from me. We thought there was a mouse in our apartment because we heard a bag rustling, but it was only his laptop cord shifting around.
-I need to cut my fingernails. They make it hard to type, and the clicky noise gets on my nerves sometimes.
I wish I had more interesting things to talk about, but I really don't have anything to say. Off to go convince Andre that he wants to go to the bar tonight.
Outie.
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