Nami

So I've been like a ghost this... year. A relic. A memory that fades into antiquity. And I feel like a ghost. I'm here primarily in thought, but not nearly enough in person.


An update seems like it's in order... but I wouldn't even know where to start. So in summary, life's mostly like this:

• Travel.
• Work.
• Small helping of drama.

That's about it. That concludes my space-filler of a blog. Those of you who actually read it... I'll write you an IOU to repay you the ...

I believed I had everything figured out. Today I have learned that I do not. In fact, I may even be entirely wrong about everything I thought to have discovered.

I haven't taken this news very well. However, this has placed me back to searching for truth. I want to know truth and understand it.

Everything I have planned, everything I have endeavored to do must be discarded now. All plans have been meaningless. Apparently they have not brought me closer to the truth, as ...

After months of starvation and stress about eviction, I have reached an epiphany. I now understand the road to prosperity.

I had been set back by months of depression, anger, bitterness, and a sense of failure. However, once I was able to rise above those emotions I was able to finally understand how to be prosperous. I get it now. I understand what I must do and who I must be to gain financial freedom and time freedom. I can now effectively learn from and apply what I've learned ...

Well, it's been a while since I've posted in this blog space.

I was going to use this space to post my traveling adventures whilst working for Werner, a trucking company, but Werner has informed me that I have to wait three years before they will hire me. I don't think the human body is capable of not consuming food for three years. I guess I'm about to find out.

Hmm... This is the part where I say something optimistic. I've had quite the bad day, so it's a stretch ...

A job... here in J-Hell (where I live)... is open to me. It posted yesterday. This restores some hope... although it doesn't pay much. Then again, no one wants to pay anything nowadays. My optimism is building itself back up.

Two ugly relics of my past have reared their heads lately. One is tolerable. He's just like an embarrassing rash. The other... is intolerable. He's like a series of canker sores covering my entire body. He is agony. I thought I had burned all traces of him out ...