(no subject)
Oh hi there.
Sometimes it just comes over me how awesome life is. Usually this happens when I am biking along the canal. This city is beautiful and everything is at my fingertip, or, more accurately, my bike pedals. I have a boy who loves me, and vice versa. I have my own little apartment in its own little neighbourhood. I have interesting classes and friendly classmates and professors. They are paying me to learn. There is good music on the radio and good food in the fridge.
And sometimes it comes over me to be miserable. I am sick and alone and it is cold and dark and the boy is eight hours away and I have hovering guilt for not even having a thesis idea yet and so on and so forth.
And then, well, when that happens, I come home and eat grilled cheese and soup and drink Neo Citran and listen to the radio and makes lists of reasons why life is amazing.
And then I feel better? Blog, you are a good cathartic tool.
Sometimes it just comes over me how awesome life is. Usually this happens when I am biking along the canal. This city is beautiful and everything is at my fingertip, or, more accurately, my bike pedals. I have a boy who loves me, and vice versa. I have my own little apartment in its own little neighbourhood. I have interesting classes and friendly classmates and professors. They are paying me to learn. There is good music on the radio and good food in the fridge.
And sometimes it comes over me to be miserable. I am sick and alone and it is cold and dark and the boy is eight hours away and I have hovering guilt for not even having a thesis idea yet and so on and so forth.
And then, well, when that happens, I come home and eat grilled cheese and soup and drink Neo Citran and listen to the radio and makes lists of reasons why life is amazing.
And then I feel better? Blog, you are a good cathartic tool.