Sunday, December 31

The passing of 2006

Current mood: quixotic

For me 2006 was a year of change. I've shifted back into gear as the Aden I always knew and loved. I struggled through the mire of temping for companies who made the office in Office Space look like a gem. I struggled to let go of a future that really wasn't right for me. I turned my apartment into a bright and cheerful place, filled with color and friends. Most of all I found a city that feels like a great home for my personality. 2007 will see me through another "0" birthday, so I think the changes aren't quite finished yet...

What about the lot of you? Cheesy reflections to share? Step right up! Don't be shy! How has 2006 treated you? Will you be saying goodbye to an old friend tonight or farewell to a foe?

Wednesday, December 20

Observation


The inevitable truth that seems to accompany the passage of time, is that you will change, those around you will change, and at some point things that once seemed familiar will become unfamiliar.

Saturday, December 16

Nostalgia typically greets me in the morning

Current mood: artistic

I spoke with my childhood best friend yesterday. I always love talking to her. It feels like no time has passed. Except now she's married and has a kid..but those are just details.

I spoke on the phone last night with my ex. It was a nice conversation. We talked briefly about Christmas past. We've spent several together.

This morning I shaved my legs and it reminded me of high school.

That's right kids, I've got it bad
...The Nostalgia...

You have to watch for that S.O.B. he'll come hunt you down. You'll be minding your business talking about nothing when suddenly you feel the tap tap tapping of memories at the back of your brain. Sure you go to them. Feeling the old memories (which are never how anything actually happened, just how your mind compartmentalized stuff) seems like a noggin massage. Problem is, it's hard to live in the moment when you're living in the past.

Dear The Nostalgia,

I guess you win this time. I have changed my profile pick to my yearbook photo from fifth grade as an offering. Now will you leave me alone? You asshole.

Sincerely,
Aden