Regrets

5 years ago, I made a bad choice. I've rarely been satisfied with my major and career decision. I know people complain about things like that a lot, but I was always pretty serious. I never had the courage to change my major and never thought about enough in the first place. I hope that I don't end up regretting my move to Baltimore or other important things. There has to be a way to fix all that, doesn't there?

I wanted to move East so I could be closer to my friends. I still haven't made any in Baltimore. Sure, I'm gone just about every weekend, but even if I was home, I don't think I would still. I've never had to go out and find friends before. Not that I ever had any real close ones anyways. Maybe I am afraid to be disappointed that my new friends won't be as good as my other ones. I'm rather picky. And I am not good with change. I want to be with the friends I have.

Here's to another breakdown.
Cheers.

Worth 1000

So I found this website via an email, and it's pretty interesting to take a look at. Basically a bunch of fun photoshops... Worth1000

A couple of examples:


Also, I'm home in MI for the weekend :) But I still wish I could be two places at once...

The Life Hectic

I get to go home this weekend for a wedding :) Unfortunately, since I'm flying out Thursday at 4:30, I need to work overtime the rest of this week to make up for some hours. So, this week so far I've put in some long hours. I've also been trying to get to sleep earlier. And since I get home from work, run and eat dinner, and sometimes shower, it doesn't leave much time for anything between then and bed =/ It's been crazy. But I live for the weekends and those make it all bearable.

I love music.

And being random.

On Your Left

Ok, so one of my pet peeves when I'm running is a biker who doesn't sufficiently let you know he's coming and going to pass you. You're supposed to say "on your left" (but not when you're right next to the person) or ring a bell or something. That being said, I ran into quite the predicament today during my speed work run...I actually passed two people on bikes! They were a father and son (I presume) on a nice easy bike ride on the BWI Trail (bike path by the airport). I wasn't sure if I should say something or not. If I could... I didn't have the breath/energy too. I guess I'll just count on them hearing my breathing and/or footsteps. That was an interesting first :)

What I Love Hearing

"Hi, I was just thinking about you"

Do you know how good it feels to hear that?