It's really hot today, I can't figure out if it's the weather or if it's because I'm here...
I found a place to live yesterday, and I have another appointment tonight.
The place I looked at yesterday was a little flaky, the roomate seemed nice enough and everything, I just don't think he could handle me. Plus it was downtown, which is not the place for me to be if I plan on seriously studying next semester.
I hope the place I look at tonight is cool, then I don't have to worry about anything for a while.
After that I could really concentrate on my writing. I hope to finish my first book this summer, if at all possible. It give a sense of purpose, lately I've been feeling like my life is going nowhere.
I'm not too depressed, it just seems like my life is really empty right now and I need something to fill it. I been thinking of getting back with an old love interest... even though I know that's not the right thing to do for me.
Quick story about the camping trip I took last week. It was late at night and we were all sitting around the fire. I had just finished a bottle of pinot on my own - except for a little bit I left in the bottom. I corked it and threw it in the fire. Nobody thought anything of it, then BOOM!!! the cork exploded out of the bottle and vaulted into the woods. Everyone, just about died laughing, falling out of their chairs and shit. Of course I knew it was going to happen... that's why I aimed the bottle away from us so no one would get clocked. But, it made for good funnies and conversation about what would have happened if the bottle was pointed at someone, I never let them know what I knew.
Later that week however, one of my friends Brad got stupid and threw an empty bottle of lighter fluid in the fire... that wasn't cool.
So the moral of the story, only play with fire when you know what the fuck you're doing.
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I found a place to live yesterday, and I have another appointment tonight.
The place I looked at yesterday was a little flaky, the roomate seemed nice enough and everything, I just don't think he could handle me. Plus it was downtown, which is not the place for me to be if I plan on seriously studying next semester.
I hope the place I look at tonight is cool, then I don't have to worry about anything for a while.
After that I could really concentrate on my writing. I hope to finish my first book this summer, if at all possible. It give a sense of purpose, lately I've been feeling like my life is going nowhere.
I'm not too depressed, it just seems like my life is really empty right now and I need something to fill it. I been thinking of getting back with an old love interest... even though I know that's not the right thing to do for me.
Quick story about the camping trip I took last week. It was late at night and we were all sitting around the fire. I had just finished a bottle of pinot on my own - except for a little bit I left in the bottom. I corked it and threw it in the fire. Nobody thought anything of it, then BOOM!!! the cork exploded out of the bottle and vaulted into the woods. Everyone, just about died laughing, falling out of their chairs and shit. Of course I knew it was going to happen... that's why I aimed the bottle away from us so no one would get clocked. But, it made for good funnies and conversation about what would have happened if the bottle was pointed at someone, I never let them know what I knew.
Later that week however, one of my friends Brad got stupid and threw an empty bottle of lighter fluid in the fire... that wasn't cool.
So the moral of the story, only play with fire when you know what the fuck you're doing.