I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaack
Due to popular demand, I am once again venturing into the world of pouring out all my deepest darkest, well, observations of the world, mostly so I may entertain the few who would like to break the monotony of their day. (This one's for you, James.) At least till my time runs out on my site. It's also so people stop saying to me, "You should be a writer!" Again, I pose the question: what the heck would I write about? My life is not nearly as interesting as i pretend it to be, and will probably be even less so now that I am back in SD.

My head's still spinning from a lot of weird stuff I have had to get used to once again. Embarrassing as it is to say, what you all would consider really little things tend to freak me out, but not all necessarily in a bad way. On the one hand, i'm in absolute wonderment of the assortment of foods available at my disposal. Life on the island didn't afford the delicacies of the motherland (aww yeah Mexican food). But on the other hand, I see people with blue eyes and blonde hair and curves and can't help but stare. What freaks! I never would have anticipated that my perspective on body image would have been so altered in a course of a year. And it's way tough to deal with, especially since I don't have anyone to call up and be like "hey, are you feeling me on this one?"

I'm thinking it perhaps was a mistake to throw myself back into my old routine so quickly. Within 1 week of my return, my Mon-Thur nights were committed until at least 9pm. Add work to that, and i'm outta the apartment at least 14 hours a day. Which isn't necessarily a bad thing if you consider how many SouthWest airplanes find it necessary to come into Lindbergh Field... gets a little 'urusai!!' but i'm getting used to it. Planes and blondes. These are the hotspots of my life, and i'm not sure if they are ones that I actually want to claim.

By the way, these ramblings are temporary until I 1) get internet connection at home, II) get time to play with design and color, and c) get time to blog, period. So check back, yo.