Scorned Path to a Desired End

I wanted to start the day right; writing. Not a book, or a comic, or a screenplay, or an outline. I start this day writing a blog post.

I have hopes that this blog will someday be read by more than just two people. I have idols, and I try to look for as much information as I can of them in the internet. I would love to know about their pasts, their trials and tribulations. Unfortunately, they only start blog once they've reached a certain level of fame. Perhaps this will be a futile attempt. Still, I wish to try.

It was recently that I decided to take a part time job. Let it be noted, I am 24 years old and still live with my parents. I'm not proud of it. I had planned that my projects would have taken me away from here a long time ago. That has not been the case, though.

Thus a part time job. As of May next year, perhaps earlier, I get out of this crazy house and move in along with my girlfriend to an apartment. This apartment is actually close to my part time job locale, so it's quite convenient.

I'm not very excited about the job, but I am anxious about the independence part of this all. I know the need for money will make me a slave, and that I won't be free to do anything and everything I want. This is but a step towards the freedom I long for. And this job I will take is second to my projects. I must stress: money is a necessity, and I am subject to it.

In this situations, it's always better to concentrate on the bright side. Fortunately, this bright side has two instances I'm really excited about. I'd love to tell you, but it's very personal.