The Waiting Game

I hate waiting. Patience was never my virtue. Loyalty I think is-which helps with the patience. But I'm still twiddling my thumbs a lot and tapping toes, waiting waiting waiting.

Waiting for???
Well, that's an excellent question. Waiting for the lightbulb to go on. To be out of debt. To get promoted. For the other shoe to drop. For Mr. Right to walk in the door. To be appreciated.
For my life to figure itself out. Whatevs.

I'm betting we never truly "figure it out" anyways. Whatevs. It's all about the people-the relationships you have. The people you and the impressions you leave on them. Hopefully a positive one. I mean that's really all I want to do with life. I just want leave a positive impact on the people around me. Now if I could just remember that in my weaker moments/days.

Saturday Night

Saturday night/Sunday morning. It was a great time tonight. Hung out with Laura and Joe, and some of their friends. Blue Agave, and then some place in Wicker Park that was way cool. Cortland Lanes or something...not sure. Anyways, good times! And I may have found a new roommate in Joe! Which would be awesome-cause-well I know him already, and he is a blast, and he has furniture, and I'd probably see Laura some more.

But tonight was the stress reliever I needed. And Joe has some good friends. Jackie, Andy, and Mike-just really nice peeps. But I feel like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. I just needed to destress a bit.

Joe was pretty drunk. Very drunk. He reminded me of those blow up life size people with weights in the bottom and rock. You can punch them and they don't fall over. Think Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2-in the toy store.

I'm way thirsty! Way tired and way going to bed! Goodnight!