Well, hum.
I was going to write a big long excited post about how I've got a month and a half before I fly over the Atlantic, and possibly end up spending a month and a half in small-town Montenegro (Balkans, not South America) and go off on how wonderful and exciting and lovely and and and and and and and...
But then I got distracted by bad news
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But really, i understand the planning complex; however, i've found that a minimal amount of planning leaves you open to pursue other possibilities. I never planned on coming to sudan, it just kinda happened in a very strange set of circumstances. You've got your entire life to go back to school, and by the same token you also have your entire life to go wandering in montenegro. It's all a matter of when, really. Not how or even why. Pathlessness works for me... it's something to consider.
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I guess the pressure I put on myself also has financial stems. I've got debts up the ying-yang and I can't keep working at call centres the rest of my life. Oh well... somebody somewhere should want to take me, right?
Anyway, now is not yet the time to panic. Tomorrow maybe, but not now. I have some waffles to eat.
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and also, to officially invite you [via lj] to the potluck on thursday april 30th. bring food if you can, but if you can't then don't come late just cause you don't have food. there will be food enough i'd imagine.
see you on the floor b.
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A trip to Europe will make things slightly more interesting in the future.
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