This post is really one that I can look back on and say,,, wow, what a life.
I hate waking up for work. I want a freer schedule. Instead, I now have to plan my damn weekends.
I miss my hippy lifestyle.
I miss my long hair (Ill assume im losing mine now)
I miss not having to shave.
I miss not giving a damn.
Yesterday, I went to a beach party, in casual clothes according to the invitation.
Its a beach party right?
Well, the invitation was for dinner in the VIP section... The guy pulling up next to me was dressed for a gala night out...
While I was dressed in my sandals...
I now have to think about stuff like that. I now have to lock myself in.
I thought itd never happen :-)