quietly he goes
I am leaving chicago, i have to say it again.
this is where I am putting my rogue thoughts when they come. this is not a diary. if you appreciate my thoughts, say so. if you do not, say so.
Tonight is the last night I will be sleeping in Chicago. A bittersweet feeling I must admit. My last couple days have been difficult and very rollercoaster-ish. We have been packing, planning, driving, bickering, trying to get everything worked out and surely questioning what all is going to happen once we finally make the move. I am yet to find gainful employment and might start working at a commission only gig until I can find something more stable. I think I am going to have a good time in new york, I hope the good time comes fast enough and does not generate added tension. I do not have much to say at this point other than I wanted to mark my departure. my thoughts are random now and i am concentrating on other things.
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