As usual in my posts the last year or so it's been a while. I've become horrible at updating and keeping you ( my non existent devoted readers) up to date. Not that much is happening.
Basically my life is boring and uneventful. I''m a typical college senior. Heavy work load that i dont want to complete thanks to senoritus. Main concern at the moment is a job. Had a nice experience at the career fair when a company asked me back and am currently running down various jobs. Mainly in the power and insurance industries. It's a time of regrets. A different major or a different choices and I wonder where I would be. Maybe leaving nrotc was a poor decision. On top of that my fraternity is nothing but stress central. As president, everything seems to flow into my net and I'm onset by a non-caring junior class and an incompetent sophomore class. I literally dream about handing over the reigns to the next person and washing my hands of the mess.
My love life is better then normal in some ways. I have someone in my life though were both super busy and see each other on an almost rigid schedule. I like her, she likes me etc etc. I don't love her. And not in the not yet or its brewing type way. I can't imagine a longterm future with her. It's all good for now, It's nice to be wanted.
Talked to kelli today for the first time in a while. It was an overly pleasant conversation. She asked about my lady, classes life plans and all. We talked about being old and there was even a hint of the old friendship I use to rely on. She is dating a girl at the moment aka the girl she use to drunkenly do things with and her are claiming to be in a serious relationship. I'm sure it'll crumble but am semi curious as to why. I like to think I'm over her but it's more of I'm at a close enough to spiting her point that I could deny myself if she wanted me in order to make her understand how wronged I feel by her.
Hopefully, these infrequent talks will allow us to evolve into a real friendship not built around her getting what she wants and me being blind to any wrongs. It's odd though I don't think about her during the day or compare other girls to her, but almost every other morning when I wake up my first thought is I miss here. I wish she was her. Maybe its a fleeting thing. Something brought out by stress as I seek to put myself in an older less stressed reference point.
Tune in soon for:
More Fraternity Shenanigans
My love life in explicit detail
Places to get away this Fall