I don't care about art. I just wanna ride things

Jan 06, 2010 01:41

So it's my turn to choose a holiday destination, since apparently we're going on holiday again this year. I've never really been that assed about travelling, so I just picked Iceland practically at random thinking well I kinda want to see the Northern Lights, but what the hell else is there to do in Iceland than that and maybe lie around in hot springs and smell the sulphur?

Dude.

Iceland looks like so much fun! There's, like, riding ATVs and riding snowmobiles and riding horses. So. Fucking. Cool. It's like the whole world is going "OMG save the icecaps! They're melting!" and Iceland is going, "Hey, we have glaciers! Let's drive on them!"

Oh yeah. So my incentive to learn to drive by September. And, like, get a job so I can fund this.

Dude, I'm totally geared up to go to Iceland now!

Speaking of jobs, I applied for one in Chester yesterday without really thinking about it. Literally the minute after I hit send I went "Shit it's in Chester! What the hell did I do that for?!". So of course that would be the one they call me back for. *eyeroll* I would've moved down there for it if it were interesting enough, but it's only a three month thing. Not worth it. Oh well. I hope that wasn't the only break the universe was planning to give me. I'll be so annoyed if September rolls around and we end up going somewhere lame like...Italy or somewhere equally snowmobile impaired.

vacation, work

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