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The End of the Line
Sep. 18th, 2002 10:15 am
Hey there, all...
I 'broke up' with a potential mate, pissed off my roommate, almost lost my job, won it back with a dramatically redefined role, finished my letter to Mom, decided that I am moving out of Fayetteville (to Vancouver, Toronto, Minneapolis/St. Paul, Portland or maybe Boston) within 18 months, so now I have to brush up on any marketable skills I may possess.
My life has been dissolving into this fog, this primordial soup, for months. This winter will largely shape what comes out of that sludge to define my 'new life'. It's time to stop overthinking, and start taking action now more than ever.
I 'broke up' with a potential mate, pissed off my roommate, almost lost my job, won it back with a dramatically redefined role, finished my letter to Mom, decided that I am moving out of Fayetteville (to Vancouver, Toronto, Minneapolis/St. Paul, Portland or maybe Boston) within 18 months, so now I have to brush up on any marketable skills I may possess.
My life has been dissolving into this fog, this primordial soup, for months. This winter will largely shape what comes out of that sludge to define my 'new life'. It's time to stop overthinking, and start taking action now more than ever.
