So apparently I'm old. Old enough to remember what Justine Timberlake did before he started doing things for himself. I never thought twenty five was old...I don't consider myself anything of the sort and yet..here I am. Head of my household, paying bills responsibly and on top of that in charge of my life. Living the dream. I may not have the best life but i've got a damned good one with few complaints. Feet get sore. That's one. New job and it sucks but that's hardly a big thing. Getting my a** kicked every now and then might be good for me. I've had it easy for so long....though I do miss my old job. Computers. Made me feel important. Not in the powermad way, as in I was doing something. I'm still recognized. Everywhere I go people see me and say things. Ask advice. Small town. It happens. I'll get into teaching for a living. One way or another. So many setbacks....
Nero Diamond · Tue Oct 02, 2007 @ 06:03pm · 5 Comments |