A Short Attention Span.

Burying my head in the sand won't make it all stop. All the information from popular culture, fake and "real" news sources, politics, and things obvserved on the street all get mixed up. It's such a confusing message. And I have such a short attention span.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

I once again reminded myself that I have a blog. I moved to Redwood City, Welcome to the RWC, Bitch! It's been okay so far. I don't live in the best neighborhood, but I am surviving. My place itself is nice, but the neighbors leave something to be desired. There is a large apartment complex next to the duplex where I live and there is little separation and the noise from the apartments is random and can be loud. People walk just a few feet from the windows and I can hear them. It creeps me out a bit. I'm on the nervous side and some of the noises later at night make it hard to sleep. My new job has been mostly blah. I don't work to hard, which is a good thing for now, but I am so bored during the day.
I am trying to change the type of person I am. I want to date more and to do that I need to meet more people. I am working on it, but it is hard to do. My goal for the next few weeks, is when I meet new people, I want to elicit an emotional response. I need to take a logical/intellectual connection and tie it to an emotional connection.

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