I’m about to graduate, and I really don’t know what the Hell I’m doing.
"Punting Five-Year- olds since 1948"
1 year ago
Working at a supermarket gives me a persepective of the world sometimes. Mostly on people is probably a better term…
Anywho, I’ve been working morning shifts as a way of getting as much hours as I can to finally purchase an automobile. I’m hoping that I’ll have one at the ready by August.
It’s funny that today a friend of mine from high school and I rekindled memories. She didn’t know I had dated a person I like to call “so and so”. Unfortunately, the way me and so and so had ended…or technically endings since there was a second chance and that led me to be feeling more like a sex object…well yeah, I was reminded of how all that relationship, though was the first one that ever really developed, had given me a lot of bullshit. And my anger was letting me not focus on packing shelves, so I grabbed a cookie from the nice bakery ladies and finished my shift. For some odd reason, I can’t remember who my friend’s name is. I know her boyfriend, but her name vanished off the face of the earth. So I tried using mutual friends, and then I learned that so and so had deleted me. And I know it sounds funny that you delete someone on facebook, but that means to me that the bridge has been burned. That’s probably a good thing.
1 year ago
Hello there, I’m Nicolas. I’m one of those odd people who feel somehow detached with the ever-changing modern world. I felt like I would be more better off born in 1941, other than my actual birthday. And yes, it’s slightly funny that I’m using the mediums of the internet and computer technology to express these feelings, but oh well, technically the internet was created in the early 1960s. This is what I’ve got for now, I’m sure to post something new eventually.
