Monday, November 21, 2005

Thanksgiving is upon us...

This week is not going to be as hellish...get a few days off hell yeah. I will not be going home at all though. My family will come up, hang out for a couple days. That's alright. I can only stand my family for as long as a couple days. As I get older, I just get sick of my mom nagging and my goofball dad. Erik and I are so much different. We are brothers but we don't see eye to eye. Our political views are different, he's straight edge (doesn't drink and doesn't believe in other fun stuff we do), music interests are different, he's not into the same movies, list goes on. It's sad that I cannot sit down and have a beer with him. He'd rather be with his steady girlfriend and watch Gilmore Girl episodes all fucking day and pop in Full House DVDs afterwards. If I have free time during afternoon i would write or go to a bar with a few friends and shoot the shit. I'll be playing some cards as well. Living like a bachelor.

Moving on...I cannot wait for the big feast, drinking miller lite and watching some football with the family. Take our minds off school and work. Speaking of work...Might get some hours in this week. I need the money in the worst way possible.

Oh and I love being single. I see friends get into relationships right now and i'm not wanting any of that at all. Not at this time at 22 for Christ's sakes. Shit, at 20 I was living with a girl, and I was practically married and it felt weird. It sucked looking back cuz I was so out of touch with the world. YOu have to carry a guidebook around to make your girl happy these days, y'know? I mean that is what it was like for me. And i also hate gotta wait for phone calls, hate being told not to drink too much, don't party too much. Oh, and the complaints come in after awhile with your girl saying "you used to be this way now you have changed..." You cannot be married right away, people. If my friends are happy...that's good. It's just that I have not found that yet, I don't know what it takes to make an awesome relationship.

Late for Class. Isn't that a hoot?

Jon

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