Waste of Life
Lately I have done nothing productive for my personal life.
Work has been a 50-60 hour a week affair, which is fine. But other than that, I look at my life and am appalled.
I am actually getting fat. This is probably because I never eat at home, and usually go for a burger, fries, or taco bell. And I work at a bar where beers are a buck.
My living room is still littered with boxes from Christmas. I have a dumpster literally 60 seconds away from my door, but that requires walking.
In lighter news, going back to the east coast on Wednesday for a few days. It's been 3 months and although I wouldn't quite call it homesick at this point, i do want to see some friendly faces and get away with saying "y'all".
My car is still parked at the bar. I walked home last night, because honestly, the thought of a DUI scares the shit out of me.
And I should be at work now. Procrastination at its best.
Just felt like posting, thats all...
Work has been a 50-60 hour a week affair, which is fine. But other than that, I look at my life and am appalled.
I am actually getting fat. This is probably because I never eat at home, and usually go for a burger, fries, or taco bell. And I work at a bar where beers are a buck.
My living room is still littered with boxes from Christmas. I have a dumpster literally 60 seconds away from my door, but that requires walking.
In lighter news, going back to the east coast on Wednesday for a few days. It's been 3 months and although I wouldn't quite call it homesick at this point, i do want to see some friendly faces and get away with saying "y'all".
My car is still parked at the bar. I walked home last night, because honestly, the thought of a DUI scares the shit out of me.
And I should be at work now. Procrastination at its best.
Just felt like posting, thats all...