Didn't end up submitting anything for the ignation, considering posting some poetry and lyrics here, too embarrassed to put anything up on facebook. although i have very few things that are finished, most are drafts and need editing, badly so that needs to get done.
Classes seem all right, feel good about this semester. Seeing the orthopedic doc on monday bright and early- hopefully get referred to physical therapy out here. i need a program, i have some stretches to do and whatnot but once i get the new one down i can do it on my own at the gym.
i can breathe for the moment, i am in good health, i feel great just tired, i'm in one of my favorite places in ze world with some of my closest friends and great people by the truckload. I do miss home, it's not a feeling I'm used to. It's different with two roommates in Spain, they're missed too but I know that they're having a blast overseas, and for that matter I miss everyone I know who is abroad, and I hope you have the best experience. Travelling is a drug for me, something about new places that gets me.
It's a big Earth, and I mean to see most of it before I'm dead and gone. That's a dream. I feel that my experiences in other countries have always left me hungry for more. That's one of the biggest reasons I switched coasts for college. New scenery, new people, places, sights, smells, foods. Can't get enough.
It's 1:22, I'm still wide awake, class in 12 hours. It's gonna be a pain to get up this morning, but it's time to man up. Not just for today, but every single day. Time to stop talking and start keeping promises to myself. But first, maybe I'll pass out and get some shuteye before the sun comes up.
Good night, and good morning.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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