My day will be consisted of tossing out resumes left and right since I hate my current job after a year. Also, taking the LSAT in exactly a week. Completely not prepared and anxiety is super high, but at least there’s access to coffee and beer on Earth.
Complete description of a perfect summer weekend in the Land of 10,000 Lakes. Right down to the Kid Rock, water sports, townie bars, and conservatives puff, puff, passing. Ski-U-Mah.
Make mistakes, learn from them, and have zero regrets in life. Any regrets you may have, frame them as a curious “What if?” What if I went to that school? What if I stayed with him/her? What if I had taken that job? But still have the peace of mind to lay in the bed you made and make the best of your decision.
As a small-town Minnesotan who’s been living in Seattle the last 10 months, these chronicles are 100% spot-on. From being judged ordering domestics at the bar everywhere I go, and being looked at like I’m a zoo animal whenever I’m walking down the street with a dip in, at least I know one guy is in the exact same boat. Cheers, man!
I read this to mean you had a baby-sized meatloaf until my brain corrected to a more logical sentence. Now I’m depressed. I would love a baby-sized meatloaf for dinner.
Having recently moved from Minneapolis to Seattle, I can tell the hipster interaction has exponentially exploded in my life. Absolutely distressing. Thought I had it bad in MPLS.
I usually do early morning 2 weekdays, and especially on Friday to keep the happy hour time-slot open. It’s the perfect mix though. Still can look forward to getting the gym to myself a few times, but then it keeps the steady frequency of after-work eye-candy strong the other 3 days.
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My day will be consisted of tossing out resumes left and right since I hate my current job after a year. Also, taking the LSAT in exactly a week. Completely not prepared and anxiety is super high, but at least there’s access to coffee and beer on Earth.
Whoa… Duda, props. Hits me right in the feels.
Sweet fancy Moses, this was a great article. This is gold, Bone. Gold!
Complete description of a perfect summer weekend in the Land of 10,000 Lakes. Right down to the Kid Rock, water sports, townie bars, and conservatives puff, puff, passing. Ski-U-Mah.
Painstakingly doing mediocre tasks at my state government job. Hoping to get some LSAT studying and some resumes done today. Ski-U-Mah!
Make mistakes, learn from them, and have zero regrets in life. Any regrets you may have, frame them as a curious “What if?” What if I went to that school? What if I stayed with him/her? What if I had taken that job? But still have the peace of mind to lay in the bed you made and make the best of your decision.
As a small-town Minnesotan who’s been living in Seattle the last 10 months, these chronicles are 100% spot-on. From being judged ordering domestics at the bar everywhere I go, and being looked at like I’m a zoo animal whenever I’m walking down the street with a dip in, at least I know one guy is in the exact same boat. Cheers, man!
I read this to mean you had a baby-sized meatloaf until my brain corrected to a more logical sentence. Now I’m depressed. I would love a baby-sized meatloaf for dinner.
The list goes: 1. Wine hangover 2. Craft beer hangover 3. No hangover … Stick with the no hangover.
Son of a bitch… You stole my line.
Having recently moved from Minneapolis to Seattle, I can tell the hipster interaction has exponentially exploded in my life. Absolutely distressing. Thought I had it bad in MPLS.
Jealous of both of you right now after just making my first payment. The baby steps are going to be plentiful.
I usually do early morning 2 weekdays, and especially on Friday to keep the happy hour time-slot open. It’s the perfect mix though. Still can look forward to getting the gym to myself a few times, but then it keeps the steady frequency of after-work eye-candy strong the other 3 days.