So this is me:
Right now my life is in a huge transitional period. Everything around me is changing drasticly. I've been living in Boston for about two years now. Boston is very close to my heart. I love this amazing city, and I've even become a Red Socks fan (you would too if you had lived here when they won the world series for the first time in 86 years). But like I said, things are changing.
I'm moving back to my hometown, Miami. I have incredibly mixed feelings about this. In almost the same moment I can go from grinning with excitement to wanting to puke from nervousness. Now it could be that I am nervous because I am projecting all these intensly negative memories of those horrid high school days, trying everything to get out from under my father's thumb. Or maybe it really isn't the right place for me. I'm not sure. But I'm trying it anyway.
Why? Well, because my dad has finally offered to pay for school. More good news is that I will be living with friends on five acres of beautiful land full of citrus trees and gardens and a natural pond, and I'll finally be near my two best friends in the entire world and my baby brother.
So I have about 9 days, including today, left in Boston. Then I fly down to Miami for one week with my soon to be ex, after a week we fly into Reno, NV for Burning Man. After Burning Man I fly back to Boston to get my kitty and bring him down to his new home.
Also in the middle of all of this I somehow have to get my ass to court so the man who tried to rape me won't get off scott free, and go to my grandparents 60th wedding anniversary in fucking Georgia.
So much to do, so much change. I just can't wait to go to Burning Man.
p.s. I'm uploading lots of pics into my pics folder, check it!
Right now my life is in a huge transitional period. Everything around me is changing drasticly. I've been living in Boston for about two years now. Boston is very close to my heart. I love this amazing city, and I've even become a Red Socks fan (you would too if you had lived here when they won the world series for the first time in 86 years). But like I said, things are changing.
I'm moving back to my hometown, Miami. I have incredibly mixed feelings about this. In almost the same moment I can go from grinning with excitement to wanting to puke from nervousness. Now it could be that I am nervous because I am projecting all these intensly negative memories of those horrid high school days, trying everything to get out from under my father's thumb. Or maybe it really isn't the right place for me. I'm not sure. But I'm trying it anyway.
Why? Well, because my dad has finally offered to pay for school. More good news is that I will be living with friends on five acres of beautiful land full of citrus trees and gardens and a natural pond, and I'll finally be near my two best friends in the entire world and my baby brother.
So I have about 9 days, including today, left in Boston. Then I fly down to Miami for one week with my soon to be ex, after a week we fly into Reno, NV for Burning Man. After Burning Man I fly back to Boston to get my kitty and bring him down to his new home.
Also in the middle of all of this I somehow have to get my ass to court so the man who tried to rape me won't get off scott free, and go to my grandparents 60th wedding anniversary in fucking Georgia.
So much to do, so much change. I just can't wait to go to Burning Man.
p.s. I'm uploading lots of pics into my pics folder, check it!
So, I will barely not have anymore than ONE piece of luggage and my tent cuz I'm flying by myself and can't carry much