Frustrating

It's like freshman year of high-school, only now I get to hear about all the stuff I miss out on.

At least then I didn't have any friends that I could see doing all this fun stuff that I wasn't involved in.

yes, i know. why should i complain? i'm in kc, getting paid to go to school.

It just gets on my nerves.

All the things I don't get to do, but why can't things occur on the weekends?

Nope, that just isn't gonna work.

sigh.

Yes I know.

Just let me complain.

I get to see it all happen around me, but because of my own...stupidity?...nah, overwhelming need to prove myself, I don't get to be involved.

I'm gonna be a big star, right?

I'll get all the money and the houses, right?

Knock on wood.

Shouldn't that be enough...

...no wait...

I get the girl.

Now there's something that's worth missing out on some fun.

I think I'm gonna stop whining now.

As long as you're there it'll all be perfect.

;)