You know, when I think about it, things are pretty goof going on in my life. Leave it to Bon Jovi's new album with all it's great and inspiring songs to do that to me.
I talked to some people back home, and the owner of a store that I know is getting sued by a drunk guy because he claims to have seen narcotics in her store. Bull shit. This is the same guy who was choking my friend's little brother and hurting him.
I left a life behind where there was a lot of BAD stuff going on, where I wasn't having a good time a lot anymore. Now I am meeting a lot of new people, new friends, new aquaintences.
I've met a great girl, and we are good friends. With that, I couldn't be happier after three weeks of knowing a person.
I've met a lot of people who are like me, like what I like, do what I do. I'm not homesick really, and it came to me early that this IS my home, and it is good.
Odd, isn't it? Bad to relavation, to good. Life is alright, and I'm where I need to be.