Nothing special...
Life = craziness.
I've been incedibly busy since the last time I posted. The job with National City is going rather well, and school is the same as ever. Both, however, are nonetheless incredibly time-consuming. Not too much is new in my life; rather, there is not much that is even worth mentioning.
I'm looking forward to the end of the semester. I want to get back to Chicago as soon as I can manage. Tim and Ben are supposed to come visit some time soon, which I was rather pleased to hear. I miss my best friend more than ever. Ever since he left--and perhaps even before his departure--I have found that I am not the type of person to commit myself to many lasting friendships. It's seems odd when I think about it, but it appears to hold some truth. I've always been the type to enjoy the people while I can and then move on when either life forces me to or I feel I need to; making new friends and leaving the others behind. Perhaps it's odd that I'm bringing this up, but they're just thoughts I have had.
Perhaps everything is simply attributed to my overwhleming sense of lonliness these days.
As of right now, there is nothing particularly exciting heading my way any time soon; at least nothing I can think of. Same old, same old...I'm so ready to move on with my life it's sick.
I'm looking forward to spending a relaxing evening at home. I'm sure there are other things I could be doing, such as school work.
Fuck it. I'm tired.
Chau.
I've been incedibly busy since the last time I posted. The job with National City is going rather well, and school is the same as ever. Both, however, are nonetheless incredibly time-consuming. Not too much is new in my life; rather, there is not much that is even worth mentioning.
I'm looking forward to the end of the semester. I want to get back to Chicago as soon as I can manage. Tim and Ben are supposed to come visit some time soon, which I was rather pleased to hear. I miss my best friend more than ever. Ever since he left--and perhaps even before his departure--I have found that I am not the type of person to commit myself to many lasting friendships. It's seems odd when I think about it, but it appears to hold some truth. I've always been the type to enjoy the people while I can and then move on when either life forces me to or I feel I need to; making new friends and leaving the others behind. Perhaps it's odd that I'm bringing this up, but they're just thoughts I have had.
Perhaps everything is simply attributed to my overwhleming sense of lonliness these days.
As of right now, there is nothing particularly exciting heading my way any time soon; at least nothing I can think of. Same old, same old...I'm so ready to move on with my life it's sick.
I'm looking forward to spending a relaxing evening at home. I'm sure there are other things I could be doing, such as school work.
Fuck it. I'm tired.
Chau.