summertime...
i remember being a kid and getting so freaking excited for the last day of school so i can just hang out with my friends all day and do basically nothing and have a lot of fun. remember those days?
now my summers are long strings of work related activities punctuated by nights of killing monstrous insects only the likes of satan himself would create...
don't get me wrong, my job isn't bad, i enjoy what i do. i just miss the spontaneity of college. i haven't been able to just pick up after work and go somewhere, i have to plan days in advance to make the long drive into town.
i'm saying this now, we all are. but i know come november when my eyes are twitching and i'm running off of 3 hours sleep, i'll come to long for these days when i get too much sleep and my biggest decision is whether or not to kill the centipede with my flip flop or my puma.
later.
ps. happy independence day, wave an american flag today.
now my summers are long strings of work related activities punctuated by nights of killing monstrous insects only the likes of satan himself would create...
don't get me wrong, my job isn't bad, i enjoy what i do. i just miss the spontaneity of college. i haven't been able to just pick up after work and go somewhere, i have to plan days in advance to make the long drive into town.
i'm saying this now, we all are. but i know come november when my eyes are twitching and i'm running off of 3 hours sleep, i'll come to long for these days when i get too much sleep and my biggest decision is whether or not to kill the centipede with my flip flop or my puma.
later.
ps. happy independence day, wave an american flag today.