October Blues
The beginning of this month, I went through all the rigmarole of registering to vote here. I suppose I could have just applied for an absentee ballot, but it's not like I'm a college student here, and planning on moving back home when school's over-- even if I do think I'd like to go back to school sometime. I'm attempting to make my home here, even if I've found it difficult so far, and so, registration. Registered non-partisan, if any one's wondering. Now I have to figure out who to vote for. Too bad it's hard to find anything on any one except the two Presidential candidates. I may have never paid much attention to politics, but I do know we're voting for Congress and some state and local positions too.
I've never thought of myself as being particularly shy. Not that I'm really outgoing, but I've never had problems making friends. Then again, I've never really left home before I came here. I went to a community college, after all, where a lot of my friends went. Now, all those friends are back, well, back home, because I still think of Georgia as home. Sometimes I think maybe I shouldn't have.... No, I'm not going there. At least not here. It's just a shame that the person I've connected with the most since I moved here is in the middle of a book tour, which leaves him kind of MIA. Yeah, there's my brother and his girlfriend here too, but they're busy with their own lives. I've been mostly relying on phone calls to Georgia for social contact outside of work.
This is, of course, my own fault, no one else's. I'm the one not putting myself out there. I'm the one hiding behind taking extra shifts for coworkers. Knowing that and taking action is not the same thing, unfortunately. I should be making plans to do something sociable, and what am I actually planning on doing? Heading to the library, because I'm in the mood for something different than what I have on my bookshelves, and I don't have the money-- in spite of those extra shifts-- to buy some more new books. Yeah, my life is work, reading and watching a little tv here and there. Now you all know, I'm completely pathetic.
I'll stop whining about it, and go to the library now.
I've never thought of myself as being particularly shy. Not that I'm really outgoing, but I've never had problems making friends. Then again, I've never really left home before I came here. I went to a community college, after all, where a lot of my friends went. Now, all those friends are back, well, back home, because I still think of Georgia as home. Sometimes I think maybe I shouldn't have.... No, I'm not going there. At least not here. It's just a shame that the person I've connected with the most since I moved here is in the middle of a book tour, which leaves him kind of MIA. Yeah, there's my brother and his girlfriend here too, but they're busy with their own lives. I've been mostly relying on phone calls to Georgia for social contact outside of work.
This is, of course, my own fault, no one else's. I'm the one not putting myself out there. I'm the one hiding behind taking extra shifts for coworkers. Knowing that and taking action is not the same thing, unfortunately. I should be making plans to do something sociable, and what am I actually planning on doing? Heading to the library, because I'm in the mood for something different than what I have on my bookshelves, and I don't have the money-- in spite of those extra shifts-- to buy some more new books. Yeah, my life is work, reading and watching a little tv here and there. Now you all know, I'm completely pathetic.
I'll stop whining about it, and go to the library now.