Aug 04, 2005 19:40
Israel 07/11/05-08/01/05
In Israel I...
...gained a deep appreciation for 2pac (of cigarettes lol Sarai)
...lost a romantic childish dream
...found a family
...found out that Jellyfish stings hurt like a bitch
...leaned how to say his name everyday
...realized that politics are never transparent
...worried about this life and the next
...remembered that though lovers be lost love shall remain
...copied pictures of me and Jamie in the Midrachov
...used the metric system
...tasted koobe
...ate my weight in pizza
...understood 'street' Hebrew, as Natan and I would say
...drank a liter of milk a day
...wore Gingi's boxers for days
...thought about you for hours
...wrote a book in my head
...loved Coca Cola and Snapple in Hebrew
...cried because the world never stops turning
...amazed my cousins with how fast i can type
...turned 17
...bought a coldplay Cd and more jewlery than i thought possible
...took pictures with unsuspecting chayalim (soldiers)
...lied more than i should haveforgot how short summer vacation is
...stood and actually had a conversatin with Elon, that fucker
...kissed 3,000 years of history
...introduced Sarai to Dispatch
...played lots of snooker
...recognized a child in needheard "od Yavo" on my way back from the Kotel
...listened to the irreplaceable advice from one much wiser than I
...wanted a chamus
...touched a mother's broken heart
...believed yehudi lo megaresh yehudi (ve gam ani mitchaberet)
...sang really loudly all the way through Rechavia
...quit believing that i like being busy
...met a woman with an ageless face
...saw 2 boys get into a fist fight because of me
...regretted waiting so long
...smelled air without pollution
...swam in clean water
...became content with myself
...cuddled with EVERYONE
...watched the sunrise every morning
...spoke about philosophy
...developed a pseudo-Gib accent
...hugged Yoni and Shai a thousand times
...walked bravely where i had never gone before
...told my cousin that anorexia and beauty are not the same thing
...shared a 2 liter bottle of pear juice with Ginigi in Eilat
...never went clubbing
...changed my clothes 3 times a day
...wondered what if? all day long
...felt weightless