She who waits...part two
Here I go again, trying to define what I think is missing from my life.
I think I nailed it. I was talking to my friend Tom, and it suddenly hit me everything is so temporary. I am tired of temporary, I want to be doing what I am going to be doing for the rest of my life, not these shitty little jobs to pay the rent, or not as the case may be.
NOT, rent is two months behind now.
I am not getting what I need intellectually, not spiritually, and making the best of a bad situation is becoming tedious.
Girls just wanna have fun!!

WeDnEsDaY
One more trip to Boise, then my hours are cut to ten a week, of course we know this will not do. HOWEVER the other evil is they will probably find me someone even more vile then the last people.. PEOPLE? make that entities.

I think I have two more weeks of classes, then I am off for six weeks.. I think, its been four years and I am not sure how things go every semester end, because I have the attention span of a gnat.
I am good, no melt down, just lack of interest. An Apricot Ale and I am off to bed.
Nighty Night