Just as the title sez. I've wanted to live in the L.A. area since I was probably fifteen or sixteen. I visited last spring and fell quite in love with the place, and circumstances have come about that now make moving there at least a little practical. Lemme 'splain.
I think I've only alluded to it, but I'm losing my job at the end of next week. In a strange confluence, my lease is coming up, and I need renew it by the end of the month (I've discussed an extension of a month, and they're willing to work with me).
In any event, I've spent the last month or so trying to find new employment, and so far failing miserably at it (yes, I know these things take time). My parents have noticed how miserable I've been lately (the work situation has gotten quite bad over the last year anyway, I'm kind of relieved to be going), and my Mum asked me what I really want to do, or if I wanted to move since my lease is about up. I mumbled something about L.A. and she took to it immediately and started telling me about some friends of my sister who could help me find a place to stay, etc. Next day I get the following email from my Dad:
<span style="font-style: italic">I hear you're thinking of moving to Calif. I think you should do it. Don't worry about the logistics, the important thing is your happiness. The worst that can happen is you have to drive back home.</span>
I'm starting to see the logic here. It looks like I'm going to have to find some sort of retail type job (which is what I'm getting out of) if something doesn't pop up soon. If I have to do that, why not somewhere different for a while?
I don't know why I'm posting this here-I think I just needed to put it in words and bounce it off people I'm not related to (and with whom I don't work). My guts are telling me this is a stupid idea, but sometimes I feel my guts have s@#% for brains.
Sheesh, if you got this far, feel free to tell me to sod off!
-William
I think I've only alluded to it, but I'm losing my job at the end of next week. In a strange confluence, my lease is coming up, and I need renew it by the end of the month (I've discussed an extension of a month, and they're willing to work with me).
In any event, I've spent the last month or so trying to find new employment, and so far failing miserably at it (yes, I know these things take time). My parents have noticed how miserable I've been lately (the work situation has gotten quite bad over the last year anyway, I'm kind of relieved to be going), and my Mum asked me what I really want to do, or if I wanted to move since my lease is about up. I mumbled something about L.A. and she took to it immediately and started telling me about some friends of my sister who could help me find a place to stay, etc. Next day I get the following email from my Dad:
<span style="font-style: italic">I hear you're thinking of moving to Calif. I think you should do it. Don't worry about the logistics, the important thing is your happiness. The worst that can happen is you have to drive back home.</span>
I'm starting to see the logic here. It looks like I'm going to have to find some sort of retail type job (which is what I'm getting out of) if something doesn't pop up soon. If I have to do that, why not somewhere different for a while?
I don't know why I'm posting this here-I think I just needed to put it in words and bounce it off people I'm not related to (and with whom I don't work). My guts are telling me this is a stupid idea, but sometimes I feel my guts have s@#% for brains.
Sheesh, if you got this far, feel free to tell me to sod off!
-William