tha livin's easy

Aug 30, 2009 14:19

having my own place (or, room, at least) is weird. lonely, liberating, and weird.

french is a hard language. it's fun so far, it's only been a week though. i'm trying to stay busy, doing at least one major social thing a day, and researching for independent study before i even should be. i work 16 hours a week which isn't a lot but when coupled with school and photo editor of the paper and vice president of the bike club it's probably going to get a little heavy, at some point. i'm okay with that, i think. how much of our lives is "shit we have to do" and "shit we don't really have to do but do anyway and complain about it like we didn't choose it for ourselves in the first place"?

i feel like this week lasted forever. i'm anxious to graduate, to live on my own or with kate, to try to find a job that's semi-meaningful to me. i know i'm determined enough to make that happen. i'm going to try to make sure that i don't settle for something i don't want just because i'm anxious.

what is your favorite kind of beer? i feel like the only person i know who prefers stouts and draughts. maybe that will change when winter rolls around... it's really not that far away. or, is anything? whatever.
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