Enough Whining And Complaining......HAHA
So, its Memorial Day, where are you? I'M at work. Yippee Skippee. Bitches.
But what do I have to complain about? Apparently, The lovely character actress Julie Harris of such films as The Dark Half, The Haunting, and Tarzan and the Perils of Charity Jones finally got around to reading and commenting on my blog. Its about time, you tony award winning actress, you!
(For the REAL Julie, Im just joshing. I know you're really Julia Roberts. Welcome to the blog-unity. (I just made that up.))
Otherwise, things is kinda strange on the old homefront. Couple of different irons being in the fire, couple different big things on the horizon. In what seems like an attempt to race everyone else, I have seriously begun thinking about maybe leaving the state for a year or two. It's strange, the way I use to think of something like this as something I could never do. I was perfectly prepared to live in Grover's Corners well until after I was dead. Then, some good friends pointed out, "Hey, you know you can do it if you just do it." Well, there are epiphanies and there are epiphanies(!). This was one of the latter. I had never really thought about it as something I could actually DO, and now that I have, it seems like the perfect time in my life for it. While I got nothing and nobody, except of course for my wonderful friends. So there's that.
Meanwhile, there's my romantic life (or lack therof! BAZING!) to think of. I know a few of you guys may be in the dark about what happened with the lovely Nicky. Sorry to leave you on a cliffhanger. Lets just say, things took a downturn, because of stuff we both did. Let it not be said I'm a stupid asshole, because I said it enough for everybody last week. Oh well.
Im going to go smoke, and then try and track down when I have to pick up the Fedoras at the airport. I'll leave you with a few thoughts.
*If a Bachelor of Science in Nursing is a BSN, then a Bachelor of Arts in Drama is a BAD. (there is also a BM to consider.)
*Remember the first time you thought a song personified your problems at that exact time, and spoke to your heart? Remember when the songs stopped being real classics and started being Todd Rundgren? I do.
*I love Sugar Ray.
*How can someone take 119 hours AFTER their degree and NOT TAKE ONE GRAD CLASS. They arent in a second Bachelors Program, I promise.
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