Time seems to fly these days. I am not as busy as I used to be since I give up on the hell hole where I used to work. I am so glad I no longer work in such a dumb place. There were a few cool people in 3 years. However, most of the people were brainwashed into whatever. Time will continue to fly. Thank God I ain't there no more. I am thankful every single day that I do not work in such a depressed annoying job.
I feel as if I must do something awesome. The problem is that I have no idea what that might could be. Who knows? Where will I be in 3 years? I never dreamed 3 years ago that so little would have changed in my life by this time. Maybe I will do something awesome or maybe not. I wanna go and I wanna stay. I know everyone has a 'calling' so it seems as if the 'call' would be heard loudly. Maybe since time's a flyin' I should slow down and listen. I don't know how. I swear, I want to do so much. I run this way and that. I'm not sure where I'm a goin.
I wish I had something interesting to write about today. I druther talk of owls and chickens than all of this. They ain't much funny going on. Mabye the clothes closet will bring funny things. Mabye WC3 will too. Donuts never do. That's for sure.