Friday, May 13, 2011
Buoy
Sometimes you have to be the buoy. When you're not sure where you're going, be the buoy. I'm awaiting my confered degree email to make it official that I"m now a college graduate. My second degree and it feels a little anticlimatic. I'm really a shit sometimes.But I'm not entirely sure what to do with myself. Work is great and I love the people there, I could do the job in my sleep. I am working on the volunteer board now which puts in the local schools doing hands on presentations about our line of work; freaking fun as crap. Apparently I'm all down with the shitz cause I know cool band names and what movies are hot (from a sixth grader's view point anyway).
The summer is coming on winged feet and I'm just not sure what it will bring.
But I have my babies, and I have softball and I have my music.
So this buoy is just freaking floating along, things around me may get crazy, but I can't hear it, I'm jamming.
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