Tuesday, September 13, 2005

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, I Love Ya, Tomorrow

Do you ever feel like everything important in life is going to happen in the near future? Like your planner is full of entries, but all starting next week. That's how I feel right now. Everything I am looking forward to is sometime in the future. My "real" job at Veteran's Affairs, Serenity opening (shut it, you knew I was a geek when you signed on to read this thing), going back to WM for homecoming in a few weeks, the holidays, seeing Spamalot again...it's all happening sometime other than NOW.

In fact, I often feel like nothing is happening right NOW. We're supposed to live in the now, but how can I do that when it's so damn boring? I sit at my desk and wait for the clock to hit 4:30 and then I go home and sit on my butt. It occurs to me I need some more hobbies. Or more friends. Or just better friends (seriously, did all your phones stop working or something?). I need to stop cramming life into the weekends, that just makes the "week" part of the week all the more depressing.

So, is there a new leaf to turn over in my future? Again with the future thing. I guess if I want to switch things around I should do it now. But then there's this laziness to combat. I just don't want to expend any effort. But y'all can relate to that, right?

A wise man once said (or maybe it was Greenday) "Wake me up...when September ends."

4 comments:

Kid Rock said...

Like, get your act together, girlfriend. Come on. Enough of this moping about. The world aint gonna wait for you.

Angie said...

The sun'll come out tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow the sun will shine....

Tomorrow! Tomorrow! I love you, tomorrow. You're always a day away!

Jennifer said...

Carpe diem my friend!! you're a wild girl. Go out and make your own adventure. (The guest room is ready and waiting!!! They say Seattle is a cool city, though I haven't seen it yet.)

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