Currently Listening Right to Be Wrong By Joss Stone see related

The quarter-life crisis is a term, coined circa November 1965 in Toronta, by psychologist Elliott Jaques, applied to the period of life immediately following the major changes of adolescene, usually ranging from the ages of 21 - 29. The term is named by analogy with mid-life crisis.

Characteristics of this crisis are:

Currently Listening Pass You By see related

Last night in my dream, I got into another car accident.  This time, I had lost the control and hit the curve and left a huge dent on my car.  Then again, it was only a dream.

I had been looking for a new guitar for some months and a couple of weeks ago, I came across this great deal on the guitar that I've always wanted. 

http://www.mguitar.com/guitars/choosing/guitars.php?p=z&g=h&m=HD-35

Why pay so much for a guitar?  b/c it sounds so much nicer and so much more fun to play.  And ever since I bought the guitar, I seriously think got three times better than I was before.

Continuing from my story about the dream, I was thinking maybe I should be careful on the road today.  And while I was thinking about the dream, I pulled out the guitar and played a couple of tunes knowing that I'd be satisfy with the tune and the feel, and once again it delievered the sweet sound of rosewood.  As I was putting the guitar back in the case, I heard a wood hitting plastic along w/ vibration on my hand; I had bumped my guitar into the case latch.  I mean c'mon, talking about irony.  I was only putting it away, so it doesn't get bumped into anything.

And now there is a rice grain sized dent on my guitar in the front.  I just CAN'T stop thinking about it.  I know the first dent in your car (or guitar) is the hardest to get over, but still...

Sigh~ I need help.

Someone hel~p.  =(

Finally!  I recovered from my back injury.  FYI, I had a car accident some weeks ago, and that amigo just pwned me from behind.  I've been playing some basketball while I was hurt, but it hasn't been the same.  Not that my back was real healthy before the accident, but at least it seems like I am where I was initially.

Speaking of my back injury, I lost miniature golf to a girl.  But hey, I blame my back.  Not to mention that her husband was threatening me that if I won, he'd beat the crap out of me.  Not that he'd actually do it.  =P

When I went to my chiropractor, he told me that my right leg was about an inch shorter than my left.  That explains my gangsta walk, my friends.  If y'all thought I was just walking like that to look cool, think again.  I do it b/c I have to.

Crap is hitting the fan at work.  A lot of new projects are piling up.  Not that I mind it, but sometimes it could be a little overwhelming.   We've hired some new engineers b/c the company is growing pretty fast.  Young Mike (of age 40 who is the youngest guy other than me) is leaving though.  He's moving back to Iowa to be w/ his family.  It's kinda sad to lose such a young fella.

I got a speeding ticket today.

I was going only 63 on 45 mph zone.  I thought there was a rule that you only pull over people that's going 30 over the speed limit.  ok.  I lied -- I guess it's 10, not 30.

Ticket will run at least a couple of hundreds of dollars and my insurance bill will also go up.

What a way to start a day.