Another year come and gone...
As I sit at work (where else would I be?)and think about the past year the only thing I regret is working ALL the time. I know it's for a good reason... to get the hell out of WNY, but I feel as though I've wasted so much time working.
Other than that though, I've had a wonderful year. I started my job doing hair and I absolutely love it. This is what I'm supposed to be doing. I finally found my place in this world. I still work at AT&T too. It's a love/hate with that job. I love that I make about as much money there working only 2 days a week as I do at Regis working full time. I hate the actual job. I guess it balances out. Plus it's my only access to internet at this time, so I'll stick it out as long as they'll keep me.
I've also lived almost a full year as a blonde and I am definitely having more fun. I have had so much more fun this year than any other year of my existence on this planet. That's pretty sad. I've found this fun by hanging out with a lot of people that are only about 21. Since I missed my early twenties due to working too much, I am catching up now. My 29 year old body cries out in protest on a near daily basis, but my mind says it's okay. One of these days I'm sure I'll learn, but until then...
So I guess that as this year comes to a close, I can sleep easily knowing that it has not been a year wasted, but rather a solid building block for years to come.
Other than that though, I've had a wonderful year. I started my job doing hair and I absolutely love it. This is what I'm supposed to be doing. I finally found my place in this world. I still work at AT&T too. It's a love/hate with that job. I love that I make about as much money there working only 2 days a week as I do at Regis working full time. I hate the actual job. I guess it balances out. Plus it's my only access to internet at this time, so I'll stick it out as long as they'll keep me.
I've also lived almost a full year as a blonde and I am definitely having more fun. I have had so much more fun this year than any other year of my existence on this planet. That's pretty sad. I've found this fun by hanging out with a lot of people that are only about 21. Since I missed my early twenties due to working too much, I am catching up now. My 29 year old body cries out in protest on a near daily basis, but my mind says it's okay. One of these days I'm sure I'll learn, but until then...
So I guess that as this year comes to a close, I can sleep easily knowing that it has not been a year wasted, but rather a solid building block for years to come.