So I’ve been on vacation for 3 weeks, THREE WEEKS and I’m finally home. Now I’m sitting here like what the actual fuck do I do now? I start school in 2 weeks and I’m ready but I’m not.
This would also be the moment where I mention that my degree will be in Human Rights with a minor in Ethnic Studies and now everyone keeps asking me if I’m going to go to Law School. I have no intention to go to law school but we’ll see when we reach that point. My adviser is so thrilled by me that she actually took 15 mins raving about how she wishes I were in her classes this semester, maybe next I can make her dreams come true. I can’t believe how fast time is going now. I can’t breathe.
I’m hungry yo, super hungry and it’s now so late that I’m like whatever I’ll just wait until the morning (the struggle).
I’m back to posting like a maniac on instagram, feel free to follow my not so exciting but looks exciting life there. Also I’m overly active on twitter and guess what is back? FOOTBALL. Porto all day every day.
I should go and eat I guess. Hope everyone is good!
I’ve been traveling for the last 2 weeks and now I’m getting on a plane to Atlanta tonight. Jesus Christ I miss sleeping in my own bed. Went to orientation for school today too.
My life is busy.
In Portofino and in this hotel history and imagination, fiction and news have always lived side by side.
and it was epic and I got drunk and danced for about 7 hours? also my mom is moving to NYC next year and I’m staying in California cos I can’t imagine going anywhere else and yep.also I went to LA pride and it was the most amazing moment of my life because I felt like “MY PEOPLE” and I got to dance and sing at pride and I’m gonna go next year because why haven’t I ever gone before? I’ve missed running my mouth here.
So I was driving behind this truck and seen this huge dog and I was like lemme take a photo of this creature, so I honked my horn a little so it would look at me and then………….