oh, you know.

So here I am, in the midst of my delightful year off, thinking: "Hey, being in the midst of my delightful year off isn't really so delightful." I need to do something. Anything, really. I feel as though I'm becoming a brain dead being taking up space. But then again, there's a lot of those running rampant around Morgantown, so I sort of fit in.

A plan for my future needs to be formulated...and fast. I mean, I have my options narrowed down to: a) graduate school b) real job c) traveling. Choice C being the most ideal, but also the most problem-oriented when it comes to expenses.

Nothing of excitement has happened to me lately. Just parties. And more parties. And being destructive. And loitering. And going to work hungover. And making 100 poor life choices per day. It's getting rather mundane. My aunt offered to let me come stay in D.C. with her for a little while. I might actually take her up on the offer. It would be nice to get out of Morgantown and explore a new place, if only for a week. Plus, it would give me a chance to clear my head without friends influencing my every move.