Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Speaking of Crazy

I have been extra crazy these past couple of days.

My insanity is screaming for a change of scene, to disappear and start my life over somewhere else.

It's not that my life's bad or anything. I guess I'm just hitting a patch of boredom. Sure I have a lot to do and what-not, but it's just drudgery.

I think I've lost most of my passion for everything that's been going on in my life right now, I've lost that spark of interest. Well, I'm quite passionate about my vision for my dance academy, but the whole problem of money is quite the spoiler.

I'm not sure how we're going to find the money to do what we need to do.

I wish I could say that I'm joking, but part of me is seriously considering finding a sugar daddy... is that bad of me? Admittedly, it's not the best route to take, but it sure would be a quick one.

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  1. ... part of me is seriously considering finding a sugar daddy... is that bad of me? Admittedly, it's not the best route to take, but it sure would be a quick one.

    But, would you be able to look yourself in the mirror each morning?

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  2. Abe,

    I would. :)

    I'm sort of in the same boat right now but don't really want a sugar daddy to simply provide me with money. I would want the emotional, physical, social and temporal support so that I could afford to spend my time and money into launching my desired career.

    Who says sugar daddies have to be only about the money? :)

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  3. Check your e mail when able...:)

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  4. having a rich bf is ace. I hate paying for stuff.

    but that right there is almost straight-up hooker action. lol my friends would make fun of me forevers. hahahaha.

    BYU smells. I am missing the trip to the Hamptons for Summer Semester. but the Manhattan folk will be in Vegas whoooo.

    Hopefully I don't suck all over the casinos. EEE i need some shoes for the Boss suit/fendi shades. Its time to bring it out!

    You're welcome to hit us up.

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  5. I want one, too. There's gotta be a web site for this...

    In the meantime, when I'm done laying in bed feeling like I'd rather die than be sick another day (OK, that's a touch overdramatic), I'll contact you, and we can maybe alleviate each other's boredom a bit. I really wanted to make it to your recital, but...yeah...sick 'n stuff.

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