May 05, 2005 11:04
Escapism. The great big run away. I go there and the world ends. Or it doesn’t? Truth of the matter is no matter where you go, there you are. Problems grow wings, clouds get darker, and life continues to grind.
Or that was how I thought the world worked.
Turns out, I was 1 stick short of a full Pocky on that one. I got a new job. Love the place. I’m working for Cox Lumber. Good company with room to grow. My birthday is coming up in the 13 and the new Star Wars movie looks to be good. In a few weeks I might even look into options for an apartment.
I’ve even made new friends. Gamers, Furries, you name it. Been a hopping past few weeks. I’m not jumping for joy mind you, but things are moving along. Just, I’m so busy these days. Kinda starting to understand how Dani feels.
I’ve been writing poetry more often, it’s short and easy. My short fiction is next on the list of stuff to work on.