Back to the writing
I'm not sure how or why I let myself stop writing for almost a year. I haven't written anything since graduating a year ago. To boot, I can't believe it's been almost a year since I finished school and moved away from Oxford for good. It's really upsetting that the economy got as terrible as it did in time for me to finish school. I have a terrible dead-end job working in a call-center. When I got accepted into a good school I didn't think four years later that I'd be working in a call-center catering to people who lease luxury vehicles. The cherry on top is that I'm actually grateful to even have a job at this point.
I would like to live somewhere other than Columbus. I really want to move somewhere warm. Florida or LA. I'd prefer moving back to Cincinnati...at least that's how part of me feels. I guess I'd really like to go somewhere that would allow me to get a job doing something I actually want to do. Doing something that allowed me to live the life I had always planned for myself.
I suddenly feel like I'm 30 and stuck in a rut. I'm only 23, I shouldn't feel this way.
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I would like to live somewhere other than Columbus. I really want to move somewhere warm. Florida or LA. I'd prefer moving back to Cincinnati...at least that's how part of me feels. I guess I'd really like to go somewhere that would allow me to get a job doing something I actually want to do. Doing something that allowed me to live the life I had always planned for myself.
I suddenly feel like I'm 30 and stuck in a rut. I'm only 23, I shouldn't feel this way.
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