To Happy Days
It's been forever since I updated. I apologize. I am alive, but I'm clearly being lazy.
I got back from London about a week ago. It's nice to be home and not have my days jam packed with work and travel and exploration and especially classes. I do miss it though, just a bit. I miss the house I lived in and all the other kids I shared it with. Well, I didn't get close to some of them, so I don't exactly miss them so much as I miss the sense of activity. Although there are a few people that I miss. I don't miss the room that I had, as it was four girls in one room and was the most incredibly messy and disgusting room ever. And I miss aspects of London itself. It was a fun trip and I don't regret it, it'd be cool to go back sometime.
But now I'm a state of being almost comatose. I'm so tired and I'm still recovering from so much fun and work. I just kind of walk around the house now, listening to music, getting on the internet and watching movies/tv. I still can't bring myself to contemplate moving into my apartment and starting school in just a few weeks. It seems unreal and I want to put off real life for as long as possible. I should be adding a class but I have yet to go on the college website. I should be contemplating grad school and deciding whether I should do it or not (or even whether I would get accepted at all or not), but the idea frightens me so much I run away screaming. I should be looking for work and haven't.
Oh god, too much "should be's" and I'm not doing anything useful. My productive days were over the last day of work. I miss work. I miss my coworkers and reading manuscripts.
On the bright side, the planes themselves were awesome. It's been a long time since I've flown internationally and they're so much more entertaining now. It's fun instead of painful now. For the most part. I got to watch an episode of Happy Days! And I haven't seen that show in years, it's my favorite oldies show so I nearly bounced in my chair. The old ladies next to me must've thought I was crazy.
But it got me in such a mood to watch Happy Days that I crawled all through youtube looking for clips of it, and only after I looked through those websites that have shows for free (the bastards didn't have it). I got tired of not finding enough, so I went and bought the second season on DVD. The store didn't have the first season, but I plan to look for it, and when the third season comes out in November, guess who's buying it? ME!!! Yes, I'm a nerd, but I miss that show so much. But I'm sticking to the seasons before Richie left. I love that original gang, when it was just the Cunninghams, Richie, Fonzie, Potsie and Ralph.
I just lost all my cool points, BUT I DON'T CARE.
I got back from London about a week ago. It's nice to be home and not have my days jam packed with work and travel and exploration and especially classes. I do miss it though, just a bit. I miss the house I lived in and all the other kids I shared it with. Well, I didn't get close to some of them, so I don't exactly miss them so much as I miss the sense of activity. Although there are a few people that I miss. I don't miss the room that I had, as it was four girls in one room and was the most incredibly messy and disgusting room ever. And I miss aspects of London itself. It was a fun trip and I don't regret it, it'd be cool to go back sometime.
But now I'm a state of being almost comatose. I'm so tired and I'm still recovering from so much fun and work. I just kind of walk around the house now, listening to music, getting on the internet and watching movies/tv. I still can't bring myself to contemplate moving into my apartment and starting school in just a few weeks. It seems unreal and I want to put off real life for as long as possible. I should be adding a class but I have yet to go on the college website. I should be contemplating grad school and deciding whether I should do it or not (or even whether I would get accepted at all or not), but the idea frightens me so much I run away screaming. I should be looking for work and haven't.
Oh god, too much "should be's" and I'm not doing anything useful. My productive days were over the last day of work. I miss work. I miss my coworkers and reading manuscripts.
On the bright side, the planes themselves were awesome. It's been a long time since I've flown internationally and they're so much more entertaining now. It's fun instead of painful now. For the most part. I got to watch an episode of Happy Days! And I haven't seen that show in years, it's my favorite oldies show so I nearly bounced in my chair. The old ladies next to me must've thought I was crazy.
But it got me in such a mood to watch Happy Days that I crawled all through youtube looking for clips of it, and only after I looked through those websites that have shows for free (the bastards didn't have it). I got tired of not finding enough, so I went and bought the second season on DVD. The store didn't have the first season, but I plan to look for it, and when the third season comes out in November, guess who's buying it? ME!!! Yes, I'm a nerd, but I miss that show so much. But I'm sticking to the seasons before Richie left. I love that original gang, when it was just the Cunninghams, Richie, Fonzie, Potsie and Ralph.
I just lost all my cool points, BUT I DON'T CARE.