i’m sure you already knew that, but for those of you not hip on the times, i figured i’d clue you in.

i’d love to say that i’ve reached a very content place in life, just kinda floating and waiting for graduation and that being all that mattered. but i can’t truthfully say it wholeheartedly. most times i’m pretty happy just being by myself, not having to worry about anyone else and just having friends to hang out with once in a while. but i’m feeling… tired. the work i have to do this semester, while quite minimal, is starting to become apparent to me and i’m realizing i need to step it up and not slack off. so that’s a nice motivator. but for the most part i’m just kinda flowing in and out of each day. sound familiar? i know my “purpose”, or the plan for right now is to graduate. yeah. cool. but i can’t help feeling like i’m being sidetracked and there is something else i need to be focusing on. ahhhh. whatev. post-modernity, have your way with me.