and getting the heck out of here!
From the last post, Im sure you can tell, this love hate relationship I have going on with this city is wearing on my wits end. It seems as though everywhere I go im claustrophobic. Not that going to a different country is going to change that, unless its the north of Russia in the middle of December, where there are no people.
It's like no one is aware of personal space anymore, or maybe ive just become hyper sensitive. It also seems like everyone is in a mad mad rush to be places. If they don't scurry to that corner they wont be the first ones in line to get to yadda yadda yadda. Its getting to me. Maybe im just getting old, annoyed, and stubborn in my ripe old age of 25.
regardless, im looking forward to this change of pace and the opportunity to get lost with nowhere to be. yes!
until next time...