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I haven't written on livejournal in quite some time, but it seems pretty appropriate now.
Jesse and I officially live together now. He pays rent, we bought a new duvet cover, the works. This is foreign territory for us, but so far we're figuring things out quite nicely. And the best part is that on the whole, he, Maria, and I are able to live harmoniously. Imagine that.
My cell phone has been lost for almost a day. It's like losing a sense.
Maria and I are driving to Chicago this weekend to celebrate Nick's 21st b-day. I remember drinking liquor stolen from our parents thinking this day would never come. And here it is. I feel old now.
School is largely overwhelming and frustrating. I'm waiting to get into the Journalism program for next semester, so I feel like this semester is a waste of time. I'll still do well, but it's harder to focus than it ever has been in the past.
My new job at Strawberry Fields is pretty cool. I am learning the art of coffee, and drinking a whole lot of it in the process. I don't get paid very much, but the stress level is ten times lower than at Famous Dave's and that's about all I can handle these days. One day in the near future I will get tired of the pay cut and get another serving job, but while I'm adjusting to life the way it is, the Fields is more than serving its purpose.
Life is good, but sometimes I wonder where all this is going. Will I get into the journalism department? What will I do when I graduate in three more semesters? Are Jesse and I gonna make it? What will I do when my parents cut me off? Will I ever find my cell phone? These are the questions that daunt me in those out-of-body moments when you look at your life from the outside in. So much of my life is pending...and I'm so impatient.
Jesse and I officially live together now. He pays rent, we bought a new duvet cover, the works. This is foreign territory for us, but so far we're figuring things out quite nicely. And the best part is that on the whole, he, Maria, and I are able to live harmoniously. Imagine that.
My cell phone has been lost for almost a day. It's like losing a sense.
Maria and I are driving to Chicago this weekend to celebrate Nick's 21st b-day. I remember drinking liquor stolen from our parents thinking this day would never come. And here it is. I feel old now.
School is largely overwhelming and frustrating. I'm waiting to get into the Journalism program for next semester, so I feel like this semester is a waste of time. I'll still do well, but it's harder to focus than it ever has been in the past.
My new job at Strawberry Fields is pretty cool. I am learning the art of coffee, and drinking a whole lot of it in the process. I don't get paid very much, but the stress level is ten times lower than at Famous Dave's and that's about all I can handle these days. One day in the near future I will get tired of the pay cut and get another serving job, but while I'm adjusting to life the way it is, the Fields is more than serving its purpose.
Life is good, but sometimes I wonder where all this is going. Will I get into the journalism department? What will I do when I graduate in three more semesters? Are Jesse and I gonna make it? What will I do when my parents cut me off? Will I ever find my cell phone? These are the questions that daunt me in those out-of-body moments when you look at your life from the outside in. So much of my life is pending...and I'm so impatient.