This Place Called Home, Not Like Home at ALL.
I could have been.....
Happily in my own little world of humming computers, clacking keys, and the faint sound of music, in my own head perhaps.
The semester is here, classes are familiar, with a different name of course.
Life at work is just as blurred.
James is having issues, although I will not mention them here, damn nosey ghosts!
David is in town, and may infact be moving back here soon, Dallas was too much for him it seems, and now it is back to the drawing board.
Brian is my parents little golden boy, and Gran wants to take care of me, pay my tuition so that i can save, with the consequences of my parents anger. I am not sure i will accept her proposal.
I HATE being broke.
I laughed the other day, reading old entries in this tired journal, finding comments until now unseen, and finding thier anger hilarious.
This little site is so funny.
LET GO!!!!!
Anyway, life is a slow winding blur, and i am tired.
Happily in my own little world of humming computers, clacking keys, and the faint sound of music, in my own head perhaps.
The semester is here, classes are familiar, with a different name of course.
Life at work is just as blurred.
James is having issues, although I will not mention them here, damn nosey ghosts!
David is in town, and may infact be moving back here soon, Dallas was too much for him it seems, and now it is back to the drawing board.
Brian is my parents little golden boy, and Gran wants to take care of me, pay my tuition so that i can save, with the consequences of my parents anger. I am not sure i will accept her proposal.
I HATE being broke.
I laughed the other day, reading old entries in this tired journal, finding comments until now unseen, and finding thier anger hilarious.
This little site is so funny.
LET GO!!!!!
Anyway, life is a slow winding blur, and i am tired.