Once again, it's been a while
I always seem to neglect this journal. I've been getting complaints from my T-Hoes about not keeping them up to date with my shit. Sorry ladies and man-whores. I've been thinking about a lot lately. I'm taking a year off school. I decided that at the last minute. I had paid my tuition and all. I then changed my mind. Lawyer, psychologist,writer... I don't know what I want any more. So I got a job at Bell for now. It seems ok. The lesbians took me under their wings lol. I'm apparently cute and witty. I think they might be drunk as I have been sick with a cold for the last 2 weeks. I finally got a haircut yesterday and my eyebrows done. It was about time. I still look sick but at least I don't look like the undead anymore. This cold has caused a major lack of creativity which has stopped the progress of my book. It's a progress that is slowly happening. I'll soon be done hopefully. I'm very proud of it. Ok...So it's only a french novel. Maybe it will be translated in english and actually be worth something some day lol
So it's this time of the year again: Thanksgiving. I had a hard time getting into the spirit of things. What do I have to be thankful for? I'm sick at the moment and I don't know what I want to do with my life, I hate my apartment and I miss my Laura more then I could ever imagine. Then I realized that one thing makes up for all of this. My family. They are the best. I don't mean family in the nuclear sense of the word. Rather, I see it as the people for whom you get up in the morning, those whom you dream of, those who make life worth living. First and foremost, there is my grams. She is my main lady and my rock. She's my spiritual guidance and my everlasting proof that love does exist in this sometimes cruel world. If it was not for her, I would not be the man that I am today. Thank you, grams. Then, there are my friends. Laura,Chris,Annie,Mike,James,Nick,Gracy and all those of you whom I won't mention since the list would be way too long. Thank you for being more than just friend. You are all family. I can count on you guys at all times just as you can count on me. You lift me up when I am down, you share the joys of life with me (and you occasionally carry me home after I get drunk and make out with a random hot chick?! *thanks Mikey*). You guys are irreplaceable. Thank you.
So it's this time of the year again: Thanksgiving. I had a hard time getting into the spirit of things. What do I have to be thankful for? I'm sick at the moment and I don't know what I want to do with my life, I hate my apartment and I miss my Laura more then I could ever imagine. Then I realized that one thing makes up for all of this. My family. They are the best. I don't mean family in the nuclear sense of the word. Rather, I see it as the people for whom you get up in the morning, those whom you dream of, those who make life worth living. First and foremost, there is my grams. She is my main lady and my rock. She's my spiritual guidance and my everlasting proof that love does exist in this sometimes cruel world. If it was not for her, I would not be the man that I am today. Thank you, grams. Then, there are my friends. Laura,Chris,Annie,Mike,James,Nick,Gracy and all those of you whom I won't mention since the list would be way too long. Thank you for being more than just friend. You are all family. I can count on you guys at all times just as you can count on me. You lift me up when I am down, you share the joys of life with me (and you occasionally carry me home after I get drunk and make out with a random hot chick?! *thanks Mikey*). You guys are irreplaceable. Thank you.