So, it’s been one day shy of a year since I’ve posted anything in this blog. Its really funny how much can change in a year:
-Graduate from college, and swear an end to formal education.
-Buy an adult sized bed.
-Get a cat.
-Swear, “I’ll never sleep with that man again, and I’ll stop making out with people from The Pink!”
-Get new job(s).
-Get new boyfriend(singular).
-Move home.
-Get into grad school.
-Move away.
I’m starting to seriously speculate that I got carried away trying to get some life I thought was unattainable, not because it would make me happy but just for the purpose of proving I could do it. Maybe I’m not happy because people are conditioned to never feel happy; maybe I’ve conditioned myself not to be happy.
