Rinse, Repeat, Run Away.

Monotony is taking over my mind every time I walk in the door of my part time job. I see the same damn people everyday, all of them with the same complaints, thus giving me the same complaints about them. It makes me sick. End rant.

On another note... I've had my house to myself for a week now. Don't get me wrong I miss my family, but I know now how ready I am to be in a place of my own. Even if it is just one single room in a place far away from where I have been. I'm ready to move to my new home. To really start a new. Get away and out of Saint Louis, knowing I most likely won't come back. When I come back to Saint Louis I'll be coming to "Mom's home", my home will be 126 miles away. Or maybe even farther... And my mom can come visit me in MY home. I will have a dinner prepared for her, on MY table. I will shows her around MY town, and tell her the stories about MY budding career. "Come with me, go places" I hope she will follow me wherever I do end up going, because I love her and the rest of my family, but I know that it is time to leave everything behind and run away into the future.