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I'm sitting here trying to upload pictures onto facebook. I have this dying need to show everyone in the world what NZ looks like and the people that I have absolutely fallen in love with. I miss being there so much. I'm really pushing to get back there. I feel as if that is what I'm supposed to do. I fell like if I were to stay here in Georgia then i would be wasting my life away. Maybe that is a lil harsh but that's what's tuggin at me. I just know there's more for me than the cards dealt here in Georgia. I mean yeah maybe I'm talking crazy, and maybe I don't know what I'm talking about but I have to go found out what this thing is that keeps talking to me. The very thing that keeps me studying hard as ever to stay in Golden Key, the thing that has my mind drifting while I'm on Marta looking over the Atlanta horizon.
I miss the peace... I have peace now but... *long sigh* It's unexplainable.
Besides me dreaming my life away. I'm about to go ahead and go. Head on to Marta to get on the bus and start studying. I will be sooo glad when I get this Political Science test over with.