2 years. I remember my last birthday as if it was yesterday. . . And this worries me a lot, because I haven't been sitting around. I've been doing a lot of things. I even remember 5 months ago as yesterday. . .
God, it's started. :S Your childhood seems to last forever, but when you're an adult, your life seems to flash by you. . .
This is something I'm REALLY going to hate.
But never mind. If that's all I've got to complain about, then I guess everything is pretty much okay.
lol. I'm alive, healthy, have caring friends and family (even if they're weird and unreasonable at times, not mentioning names), and a beautiful, intelligent partner who loves me as much as I love her. I'm lucky to have her, being the low-life that I am. . .
Maybe my life at its current stage is a bit empty, but I know it's just a transitional period and that things are just beggining here as I build our own, non-tradtional living space. . .
One last thing. :P 1986 generation FTW!!! Whoo!
