FIN
It's 3:30 a.m. and I'm posting my first LJ entry in a very, very long time.
Nostalgia is my dearest friend and most sworn enemy. It creeps up when I need it both most and least.
To say I've grown up in the past few months would be an understatement.
I've graduated. I'm living in L.A. now. I have a job job. One of those legitimate, full-time, good-paying jobs.
"Dude...from the sound of it...you seem set."
The job I have now could definitely make waves for my future. For now -- too soon to say.
Wish me luck, as I move on.
The threat to delete this journal has always been present, but I think it's time to let it finally slip away.
Only fitting as the next chapter in my life begins.
I can't tell you how fucking excited (and terrified) I am about it all.
(as always...)
and scene,
aaron
Nostalgia is my dearest friend and most sworn enemy. It creeps up when I need it both most and least.
To say I've grown up in the past few months would be an understatement.
I've graduated. I'm living in L.A. now. I have a job job. One of those legitimate, full-time, good-paying jobs.
"Dude...from the sound of it...you seem set."
The job I have now could definitely make waves for my future. For now -- too soon to say.
Wish me luck, as I move on.
The threat to delete this journal has always been present, but I think it's time to let it finally slip away.
Only fitting as the next chapter in my life begins.
I can't tell you how fucking excited (and terrified) I am about it all.
(as always...)
and scene,
aaron