Well, Frankles is here, and he seems to always come at the times when I most need a brother. But the topic of this entry, is not the little brother and family ties or what not. I woke up at 8 this morning thinking about honesty. Actually, I went to bed thinking about it. We are all liars, really. Words, as I have learned, can so easily be
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-Steen
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this is quickly becoming my greatest fear. adapting into foreign society is something that seems more and more overwhelming to me as each day passes. included in my acceptance packet was a list of clothes to wear and not wear. this list told me that i should refrain from wearing jeans and sneakers. now, we've met, so i assume you realize that this will be not just incredibly difficult, but literally impossible for me to maintain. i like your pictures idea, so i'll probably be stealing it at some point. part of me hates waking up each morning and knowning that i am one day closer to volunteering to alienate myself in a foreign continent hours away from the closest friendly face or voice, but another part is anxious to prove to everyone that i can do it.
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