Move on

Moved in to my new crashpad. So far it's ok...I mean, wherever I go it'll be almost the same anywy...a crashpad is what it is, literally a pad just to crash in between flights. I haven't met all of my roommates yet because some of them are on trips. I didn't realize how much stuff I've got until I started moving...and do I have stuff! I rented a car to move...on hand I was glad because I had so much stuff with me, plus I had to move my fish and plant. On the other hand, it costed me money. But I guess it was fine...I'm still in financial roller coaster but I'll get out of it eventually once I get a steadier income.

I guess J.R. is out of the picture now. I haven't really talked to him in a month with exception of a couple of text messages that we exchanged. It's for the best, I guess, since our schedules contradict so much. I don't even miss him really nor am I disappointed because we really didn't have the chance to get to know each other. I guess I am more sad than anything because I did like what I know of him and wish that I could've gotten to know him more. But that's life, isn't it? You make do of what you have, and what you don't have you either work hard to get it or you just shrug it off and move on...

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