Spring break is coming to an end. As all my breaks go, I try to do as little as possibly, but everything always seems to happen. This one was no difference. Maybe next break, I'll rent an island and go stay there. The island would probably end up being a peninsula with no sharks and only two pair of shorts. Well, Cambodian New Year's is fast
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Where am I headed? How much will I make? Who will be there with me? Will I be alone? Will I be sucessful? Will there be fights, disputes, choices? Will they be about love? Money? Where do I stand? Alone?
When did we leave our safe place? I dunno, I can't remember why I wanted to leave my safe place to begin with. I know why I wanted to leave to end with though, to be happy. I here hold a million dollars burning for happiness. It's not because I can, it's because that's how much it's costed all of us.
NO ME.
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