Letting Go...

When do you decide to let go of the past? Is it a conscious decision, or something that just happens gradually over time? Why is it that even when we want to move on we cling desperately to the last traces of who we were?

Most day I'm glad high school is over. There was to much drama involved in the whole process. Simple decisions felt as though they were a matter of life or death. As much as it drove me crazy I kind of miss it. There is something nice about a sense of urgency. A sense that I feel like I've lost.
I have a hard time feeling the slightest bit motivated to get out of my rut. There is no major struggling, just a gentle coasting.

I wish I knew how to shake things up.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Happy Thanksgiving all. I hope everyone gets (or has already had) their fill of turkey. Remember; the best things in life aren`t material objects. The best things in life are friends and family and the love we share.
I know that is horribly corny, especially coming from me. However, it is true. Every word.

Next up: Halloween. :D

Can`t Concert

There is this super awesome concert next week near where I live. The only problem is that it`s on a Wednesday and I work Monday-Friday. I can`t bring myself to go to a concert (and stay up until one or later) when I have to get up at 6:45am the next day. My favorite band is playing and it`s only $43.
Call me crazy but, as much as it sucks, work comes before play. I hope I don`t end up regretting this.