I live
I keep forgetting to update. I'm still alive, having now spent just over three months in Florida.
My program is almost over. It's been an interesting experience, but I will be glad when it's over. I am heading back to Ohio in January, where I'm considering pursuing a career as a travel agent. I like this because I still want to be involved in what Disney calls "Vacation Planning," but I don't want to be this far away from my family and friends.
Things with the guy came and went. I have to wonder if maybe I'm not asexual after all. I like the idea of kissing in theory, but I have to say I didn't like it when it actually happened. Now, even the sound of my roommates kissing their boyfriends gets to me. Of course, I'm weird like that.
My mom is coming down to visit in December, in roughly a month. I'm very excited and have been planning stuff for us to do when she gets here. I haven't seen her since August and I was very happy when my dad visited in October, though it made me a little homesick. It's an odd feeling, I guess, because not having anyone come visit made it kind of normal. Now that he's been here, I remember that I'm not with everyone, and I'm lonely again and anxious to get home.
I'm not making too much money because of the recession, and you know how entertainment is always the first thing cut. Disney has tons of international visitors, probably because it's dirt-cheap to come to America now. I'm just getting tired of everyone seeing my nametag and going up yelling "ESPANOL? ESPANOL?" I have the Japanese symbols on my language pin for a reason, people. Just because it's Florida does not mean we're required to speak Spanish and cater to you. Ignorant jerks.
My program is almost over. It's been an interesting experience, but I will be glad when it's over. I am heading back to Ohio in January, where I'm considering pursuing a career as a travel agent. I like this because I still want to be involved in what Disney calls "Vacation Planning," but I don't want to be this far away from my family and friends.
Things with the guy came and went. I have to wonder if maybe I'm not asexual after all. I like the idea of kissing in theory, but I have to say I didn't like it when it actually happened. Now, even the sound of my roommates kissing their boyfriends gets to me. Of course, I'm weird like that.
My mom is coming down to visit in December, in roughly a month. I'm very excited and have been planning stuff for us to do when she gets here. I haven't seen her since August and I was very happy when my dad visited in October, though it made me a little homesick. It's an odd feeling, I guess, because not having anyone come visit made it kind of normal. Now that he's been here, I remember that I'm not with everyone, and I'm lonely again and anxious to get home.
I'm not making too much money because of the recession, and you know how entertainment is always the first thing cut. Disney has tons of international visitors, probably because it's dirt-cheap to come to America now. I'm just getting tired of everyone seeing my nametag and going up yelling "ESPANOL? ESPANOL?" I have the Japanese symbols on my language pin for a reason, people. Just because it's Florida does not mean we're required to speak Spanish and cater to you. Ignorant jerks.