So, I've started a blog. Why? I don't know. I figure I'd take the technological route to having a "diary." And don't try picking the lock...there isn't one! HA! ( Typing is way faster and cramps your hand less anyways)
I turned 26 years old two months ago. With that milestone there was also many goals I had set forth in my life that I realized had irrelevantly taken the backseat. The main goal being to enjoy and experience life instead of going through the motions like most of America who wake up one day absolutely miserable. I want to have the life for myself that I can wake up as a 65 year old and not worry about a "bucket list" because I would have done all that I wanted to do thus far. So I moved 500 miles away form the sanctity of Cooper Parkway to Virginia Beach. In perfect timing I might add, missing out on two feet of snow to celebrate All Hallow's Eve back home.
So here I am just about totally settled down, less my own apartment yet, thanks to a very amazing friend who I am allowed to stay with. I've started a job with a super awesome restaurant that doubles as an amazing company that embodies everything I would make my own, if I had my own. Now, onto the living part....
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