Back in the good ole USofA
Why does it get so hard to come back from “Europe” every time? Will I soon become European? Are these questions to which you would like answers?
It feels weird being back in the States. I had an absolute blast in Paris, and I didn’t do anything touristy. Perhaps this is why I had such a great time.
I guess one of the reasons I’m not so glad to be back is this whole reality thing. I have to get a job, I have to graduate, I have to move out, I have to grow up, I have to really start paying those bills (my lavish trips to Paris on the credit card, and my extremely posh lifestyle [ read: peanut butter and jelly ] don’t come cheap you know)….
But, it is all coming together, I think. Except for all this schoolwork they expect me to do while I’m busy “graduating.” It is all turning out OK. I feel refreshed. Except I shouldn’t be, since technically I’ve been up for more than 24 hours straight except for a nap on the 6 hour plane ride. But, seriously, I am feeling refreshed about life.
Wow, you should feel privledged, an actual heart-to-heart entry on a weblog. Mark it in the calendars folks, a middle-class white kid with his own website just told you way too much information. I like it, run with it….
Now, back to achieving the American Dream.
April 12th, 2003 04:29
why haven’t you updated this thing since you left me last time? i know you are busy, but the recent entries are the same as the older entries…..still love you though
October 23rd, 2003 21:02
CBQ is a blogger. Who’d a thunk it?
I’m guilty too. I won’t lie.
But at least you have a girlfriend. All I have is my livejournal. And beer! God Bless us all, and little Timmy too.
I can write my name in the snow…