I Only Know That I Belong Where You Are

This week has made me want to delete my facebook. Apparently, there has been a lot of drama going on with my friends from work. Since I have the luxury of having a life I don't live on it unlike some people I know. Literally every time I have pulled up may page this week, my news feed has been polluted with negative statuses and trash talking comments. It's really unnerving. I miss the days when everyone at work got along. And what's sad is that the drama has nothing to do with work or things that happen at work. But somehow it's all connected.

This crap irks me.

Anyway. . . things with Chris and I are still good.

I'm just bored. Not with anything inparticular. I think it's the weather. Nothing super exciting going on.

I learned today that my beautiful Giselle (with her minor injuries) not only is a fantastic car, she also doubles as a boat. Downtown and Macon Road were SUPER flooded today. I hate Georgia weather.

No let me rephrase, I just hate Georgia. I'm so ready to move out of this God-forsaken state. Who honest to God loves it here? I want to move away so badly. I just need some excitment in my life. I hate it when things get routine.

It's almost like that monotonous feeling I had over the summer. This is my day.

Class.
Shower.
Work.
Go to Chris's.
Sleep.

Wow. . . when you put it like that no wonder I'm bored.

I did escape to Starbucks for 45 minutes yesterday and basked in the bliss of enjoying a delicious latte and reading a book. I'd like to start every day like that.

The End.