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it really hit me that my life is very, very different here. Sunday night was spent, after a 3 course dinner and a variety performance in a church, at the house of the lead singer of of our local MULA (musicos unidos de latino america) band, listening to a bunch of latinos sing sings i didn't understand and play a number of instruments, whilst i leant against palm trees getting increasingly drunk on Sangria (and Newkie Brown, a weird combo)until 4am in the morning.
The night before that I went to see a play with my friend Nick, but missed it and ended up wandering round Santa Monica pier and the surrounding area until 4am. And the night before that I went and 'cosmic bowled', drunk, until 4am. And the night before that I stayed up with my friends watching dvds, until 4am. Maybe life isn't so different.
I think I have the opposite problem to everyone else with this lj lark. I totally intended to spill my feelings and fears over not being able to adjust when I get back home, and the fact that I've only found one person who's ridiculously similar to me and he frankly freaks me out sometimes and what does that say about how I see myself and all that jazz, but I can't muster anything more than a brief and shallow synopsis of my weekend. *sigh* maybe it's for the best...
The night before that I went to see a play with my friend Nick, but missed it and ended up wandering round Santa Monica pier and the surrounding area until 4am. And the night before that I went and 'cosmic bowled', drunk, until 4am. And the night before that I stayed up with my friends watching dvds, until 4am. Maybe life isn't so different.
I think I have the opposite problem to everyone else with this lj lark. I totally intended to spill my feelings and fears over not being able to adjust when I get back home, and the fact that I've only found one person who's ridiculously similar to me and he frankly freaks me out sometimes and what does that say about how I see myself and all that jazz, but I can't muster anything more than a brief and shallow synopsis of my weekend. *sigh* maybe it's for the best...