i'd almost forgotten you

I'm older now, a fair few years older than I was when I last put some thought into writing about myself. Things have happened and quite frankly they still sound like a big drama fest... how drab.

I'm working on that though, and I know no one really reads this but I like putting it out there anyways. I don't read much, I can't sing, I think I'm a poor excuse for an artist with media to paper and musically, I'm not very intelligent, or pretty either, my passions are few to none, and my aspirations go in the same bucket. I don't know where I'm going in life but I am happy.

I'm in love.

I work hard at my job.

On occasion I spoil myself.

I live a fairly simple life.

I only wish to make myself into someone I am proud to be.

And so life goes on.

I'm sure I'll figure it all out some day, but until then I think I'll just get some sleep and start another work day. Maybe I'll get a hint today.

~Pura Vida.