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The ride down to LA was ridiculous. The time I spent there flew by. The trip back was awesome. It was a pretty refreshing week. I needed the break from the monotony that has been my life lately.
I want to write about visiting the buddhist temple, venice beach, tijuana, maddi's house....the train. I will. But there's a lot of shit in my head clogging up my thought process. It's kept me from getting much written in the notebook and sending it to alyssa.
But like I was saying...monotony. Every day feels the same. I rush through each week of work - doing the same thing over and over - just to get to the weekend. Then it's over. Then I start another week.
Old thoughts...feelings just keep plunging and resurfacing like driftwood caught in rapids.
I want to write about visiting the buddhist temple, venice beach, tijuana, maddi's house....the train. I will. But there's a lot of shit in my head clogging up my thought process. It's kept me from getting much written in the notebook and sending it to alyssa.
But like I was saying...monotony. Every day feels the same. I rush through each week of work - doing the same thing over and over - just to get to the weekend. Then it's over. Then I start another week.
Old thoughts...feelings just keep plunging and resurfacing like driftwood caught in rapids.