Sep 19, 2007 18:38
It's gorgeous outside.
This past weekend was the perfect mix of new friends, booze, art and discussion. Sunday was a perfect day to stroll along in Fairmount, trying to hide my jealousy of the beautiful houses and cobblestone driveways. If only I had money.
Not paying for the subway except once this weekend really made my life something special too. Also, the doors always opened right where I was standing. You can't put a price on the little things.
I've been doing a lot of self-reflecting, as I often do. I don't recognize myself when I remember my past. It was a whole lifetime ago, a different person who had my identity.
I'm trying to go to New Orleans for spring break to visit Anna and Desi and hopefully Beibs will join me.
I'm also trying to go to the Dominican Republic with the International Student Volunteers program. If anyone wants to go with me, let me know.
I'm starting to get fed up with the pretentious assholes I have to run into everyday. Is our generation really that obsessed with themselves? I almost can't bear to hear another person mumble about their own personal suffering or their apathy. In class I want to throw books at the back of their head. It's really beginning to be too much. Apathy is a disease and it should stop spreading. I don't want it to effect me inadvertantly. I guess it gives me more reason to surround myself with the people I love and who love me and who emote like humans are supposed to do.
It's been two years since I met Dan.
Everytime I remind myself how long I've been here in Philly, it blows my mind.