....please tell me I'll be ok...
Friday, January 7, 2011
Back in Mont..
...and it's still the exact same! Which is a good and a bad thing. Had an 'afterparty' at our place last night with the DJ at the bar we regular and a manager, both of which do not drink or smoke, hence the ' '. I'm lucky I'm so happy to be back or else I'm not sure I could have taken the events that occurred. I guess I'm at the point where nothing surprises me anymore - especially the selfish acts of others. We choose our company, and maybe I need to be a little more careful to surround myself with like-minded people. The night had all the makings of being awesome, but, as usual, the end of the night happened. I slept until 4 pm - with the exception of my token puke sesh that seems to accompany every hangover these days - and so as I walked out of my building to get some food I had no problem smiling and feeling like everything is ok in the world. I'm happy and confident with the choices I'm making, and if I don't get the instant gratification that this generation seems to feed off of, I'll be ok.
....please tell me I'll be ok...
....please tell me I'll be ok...
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