Lately I’ve had this feeling like I need to go somewhere,
somewhere new, somewhere strange and unfamiliar. I don’t know where exactly but part of me is
tempted to just get in my car, pick a direction and drive. It doesn’t need to be a long vacation type
deal, just a weekend getaway. The past
couple weekends I’ve pretty much just hung around the apartment trying to find
ways to entertain myself. Let me tell
you, I get bored of myself pretty damn quick.
Don’t get me wrong, I could watch reruns of my favorite TV shows or
movies or read a book, but as much as I enjoy them, it can sometimes feel like
I’m just wasting my life sitting on the couch.
Sometimes I’m watching a show or reading a book and wishing so bad that
my life were as interesting as the characters in them. I need to stop wishing and start doing!
It might be easier to go on one of these weekend adventures if
I had some friends in the area to drag along.
Ok, maybe not easier, but definitely more fun. I wonder if any of my friends are as secretly
adventurous as I am. This is so sad, I
need an escape. The REALLY sad part is
that in a couple hours this feeling will subside and I will slip back into the comfortable
confines of the familiar.
Happy Friday, I guess.
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