Graduated. Moved. All sorts of fun happening. Or should I say happened? It's weird. I'd like to say I've adjusted. Or that I feel like it's finally real. But the truth is, it all just seems like a dream. It's unrealistic that I'm living in such a cool place. It's unrealistic that I graduated in four years much less that I have a job. I don't think I have come to terms with the change yet. I do think the change is helping me get pass things. But I just don't feel like it's all real yet.
Things have been a little crazy the past couple days. From my graduation to my graduation party to spending almost every waking moment with my parents. It's been wonderful don't get me wrong but it's been extremely overwhelming. So overwhelming to the point where my oldest brother and I yelled at each other. Which almost never happens. But right now, like a month ago, I have a thousand emotions running inside of me. I'm excited, scared, sad, happy, mad, disgusted, hopeful, apprehensive and content.
Unfortunately my Colorado relatives did not show up due to circumstances out of everyone's control. And in reality, the party was probably a lot smoother without them. But I'm still sad about it. I would have enjoyed to see them. But let bygones be bygones. On the brightside, about 10 of my good friends came to my graduation party and it was sooo wonderful to see them. I have some amazing friends, especially when 80% of them had to drive an hour to see me. Dan, Amanda, Robert, Jessie, Eric, Kendra, Minette, Megan and Jonny. You guys are incredible. And of course those who couldn't make it were terribly missed.
Today I met my boss. I met the whole team and barely remember but five names. They all seemed great. I will without a doubt be the youngest person working in that office. Which is pretty scary. And I know I will be fine but it's still very intimidating.
Any who. I don't have much substance to talk about. Just a little update on my life. I had a dream about a tall friend of mine named Big Juice. He saved me in my dream from the mean boys who wouldn't let me leave. Sounds stupid but it made me wonder what he's doing. Justin, if you read, I hope you are well and I would love to do lunch sometime.
All right kids. It's been real.
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