Nope, not dead or swallowed by a wormhole! Just working a lot and trying to work out what I want to do with, if not the rest of my life, the next five years or so. If only I wasn't terrified that I couldn't hack it in grad school, and that I would be going for all the wrong reasons and therefore expecting something too much like undergrad (and therefore would be disappointed, bitter and out some serious money). Law school, I worry less about my ability, but I don't know if the tedium of the corporate job would be worth it, or if the low pay grade in the government sector would be either. Maybe both, although that means law school second, because there is no way I could walk away from that kind of money.
Also, I moved, and I really shouldn't have. The new place, while I'm sure it was nice for the previous occupants, is too big for us. Add in a bunch of unforeseeable annoyances and the fact that our old apartment complex really was nice, and you get misery. Even if the front door was awkward and our first upstairs neighbor threw giant hairballs onto the patio, it fit and it felt right. Now there's just nowhere I want to be, because wanting to go home is impossible. It actually physically hurts. I feel stupid for not moving to a slightly bigger unit there instead, because there was home. Here is just a place I don't even really like being. It's bad enough I'm looking for a way out, even though doing that could carry some pretty disastrous consequences personally; it's not personal, it's just a shoe that doesn't fit and I want to take it off before I get blisters. Thoughts? Suggestions? Dire warnings?
And before I forget, I cleaned up my friendslist a while back because at least half the people on there I either didn't know or hadn't seen online in six months or more. If I forgot who you were and deleted you, or if I just did it by mistake, let me know if you're somehow seeing this. It's senility, not ill-will. gonk
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And now for something completely different...
...or as different as a damned blog can be, anyway. It started out as a project, it devolved into a chronicling of my misanthropy, rage, and occasional fits of glee. It sounds good, though, and might even make you laugh.
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Humans are the only species on Earth that modify their enviroment to their needs, so I've been told. What I'm getting at is maybe instead of looking to leave your current place, find ways to make it better. Fill it up with stuff in your storage if it's too big. Get a cat or a dog or something. Make it your home rather than your personal Hell that greets you when you're done with the day.