I nearly forgot this thing existed. But through internet-surfy means, I have rediscovered it. I have also just realized that I have about 20 minutes until class. Damn.
I’ve been back well over a year from all the lovely adventures I had. Oh, things are different yet. Quite, quite. I’m really happy, barring the things I miss (read: Thailand, and everyone there now or previously). Naturally, the boy I thought I’d date for 7 years long distance–or at least the boy I said I wanted to date for 7 years long distance for a time–is now the boy I’d like to be friends with again but sort of wish had never dated. It lasted a whole 3 months before the other.
The other has been over 9 months now and counting.
I’m at university, which is fantastic. I have an apartment–with a dishwasher! large tub! couch! my own room!–that I just adore, and I’m taking classes that actually keep me thinking. I’ll be working two jobs starting this week, and one of them is at a Thai restaurant, which will be fantastic.
Funny, though, how in a year or two your entire life can be nearly entirely different. Should have seen that coming. In a way, I did.
I don’t know if I’ll consistently blog anymore, though. I don’t really think anyone reads this, and if they do they’re bored out of their wits.
Oh well. Toodles.
