It’s been a while. And I’ve been starting fresh with a new job and a move back home into the parents house. Things are strange, I sort of feel like I’ve traveled back in time to when I was in high school, only with an adult job and actual money. Living at home is saving me money, true, but it’s also making me regress back to my lazy teenage years.
But, change is good. Change is needed when you’re nearing the end of your twenties. Here I thought I’d never make it out of that college town. That I’d forever be in my Van Wilder state. Nope, I made it. I accomplished my goal.
It would sound so much better if my mom wasn’t ironing my work clothes for tomorrow right now.