As I start writing this article, it is currently 1:04 AM. Supposedly it is 61 degrees Fahrenheit outside but it doesn’t feel that – feels a bit warmer. I am currently working on the job. What job allows me to write? Certainly no journalistic job, that’s for sure (I wish it was though, sometimes). I work on my school campus. It is one of the few entities that works during the day and night.
I usually spend this time, and my time commuting to and from here, thinking about life and where I am at – via achievements and goals, emotionally, physically, etc. I wonder how I am personally doing and have I done everything I wanted to do.
The random thought of tonight was on my predecessor. He was a cool guy, to me. I can’t say I looked up to him but I did respect him. We had good times kickin’ it and I had zero complaints. However, I’ve heard quite a bit of bad as this year has progressed. The most common complaint is how rude is was to some, if not many, of the groups who volunteer at my work. Read the rest of this entry