back to where I once belong
My dad and I went on "a grand excursion." Those are his words, but I would say it was more like an extended business trip. He asked me to come along on one of his "how are we doing" tours. Seven cities in ten days. Met lots of people; wish I was better at remembering names. I'm too young to have such bad short-term memory. I swear I even repeat their name as I'm shaking their hand. Must be the handshake..yep it's that handshake that causes the name to immediately drop from my brain. I really need to work on some kind of association thing to help me remember. It can be quite embarrassing.
School started the day after we got back. I was jet lagged at first, but now I'm flat out exhausted. Dad wants me to fly with him to London for three days on spring break so I can see what it's like. He says I will love it and I'm sure I will, but I still don't know if I want to leave school for a year to work there and I really want my spring break with my friends. A road trip is in order. A road trip to Cancun.
McCartney rocked half time last night. You can just tell that he loves what he does. He is so chill and yet somehow hot.
School started the day after we got back. I was jet lagged at first, but now I'm flat out exhausted. Dad wants me to fly with him to London for three days on spring break so I can see what it's like. He says I will love it and I'm sure I will, but I still don't know if I want to leave school for a year to work there and I really want my spring break with my friends. A road trip is in order. A road trip to Cancun.
McCartney rocked half time last night. You can just tell that he loves what he does. He is so chill and yet somehow hot.