you can run on for a long time
So apparently, when you're driving, listening to Johnny Cash, and you accidentally sit on your phone and call someone, and that person picks up the phone only to hear nothing but the haunting strains of "God's Gonna Cut You Down," they're going to get freaked out. Whoops.
Well hello again, Livejournal world! Here I am, making another desperate attempt to update regularly, in order to a)reconnect with the outside world and b)feel a tiny bit more productive. You may laugh at the fact that I consider posting online to be a productive activity, but I've recently realized that I basically do nothing, all of the time. So even this is an improvement. Really. I work 40 hours a week, which makes me feel like I have some sort of purpose, but...not much else. I watch TV on DVD, I read fluffy novels, I eat,...um...I have a gym membership, but I don't really like going to the gym unless yoga's involved...and occasionally I go out and spend frivolously. So I have new clothes, new hair, and new music, but no greater motivation, goals, etc. If anyone has any suggestions as to how I can make my life more exciting and/or less pathetic, do let me know. But please don't suggest quitting my poopy retail job, doing a 3 week retreat at Kripalu, and then traveling the U.S. to visit long-lost family and friends, because I've thought of that one already. And I can't afford it.
Other than the fact that my life has no meaning, it is going pretty well. I like New Haven, and I do like my job, for the most part, and it's finally getting cold out, and CHRISTMAS IS COMING, which means fun trip to North Carolina with Jessie and family, and I'm currently having a love affair with my car, which isn't really mine per se, but will soon come back to me with new tires and new oil and I will hug it forever. Oh, and I might get a rabbit and name it Bunnicula.
The end.
Well hello again, Livejournal world! Here I am, making another desperate attempt to update regularly, in order to a)reconnect with the outside world and b)feel a tiny bit more productive. You may laugh at the fact that I consider posting online to be a productive activity, but I've recently realized that I basically do nothing, all of the time. So even this is an improvement. Really. I work 40 hours a week, which makes me feel like I have some sort of purpose, but...not much else. I watch TV on DVD, I read fluffy novels, I eat,...um...I have a gym membership, but I don't really like going to the gym unless yoga's involved...and occasionally I go out and spend frivolously. So I have new clothes, new hair, and new music, but no greater motivation, goals, etc. If anyone has any suggestions as to how I can make my life more exciting and/or less pathetic, do let me know. But please don't suggest quitting my poopy retail job, doing a 3 week retreat at Kripalu, and then traveling the U.S. to visit long-lost family and friends, because I've thought of that one already. And I can't afford it.
Other than the fact that my life has no meaning, it is going pretty well. I like New Haven, and I do like my job, for the most part, and it's finally getting cold out, and CHRISTMAS IS COMING, which means fun trip to North Carolina with Jessie and family, and I'm currently having a love affair with my car, which isn't really mine per se, but will soon come back to me with new tires and new oil and I will hug it forever. Oh, and I might get a rabbit and name it Bunnicula.
The end.